LYRA

A group of warriors appeared out of nowhere.

Aztoria and I, ready to fight if needed.

They walked until the flames lit up their faces and we realized there were some women among them too.

"Alpha Yeron?" the experienced male who was leading the way stepped forward, eyeing the newcomers.

"See? I told you it was old Omar!"

In a second, the tense atmosphere shifted.

Turned out it was another group coming to trade, and they already knew our guide from past travels.

The Alpha was his friend, so