Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1258

Carissa and her group arrived in Lunvale, posing as traveling merchants. After gathering information about Stone Village, their first priority was to contact Kyle and Travis.

She marked the inn where they were staying with an orchid drawn in a conspicuous spot, leaving a secret signal. Anyone familiar with the code would be able to find them.

That evening, Kyle and Travis arrived, both looking exhausted. They were covered in dust, their clothes wrinkled, their hair hastily combed with their hands, their shoes caked with dirt. It was clear they had just come down from the mountains.

Carissa had been on edge the entire journey, her heart heavy with worry. Upon seeing them, she quickly asked about their situation.

Kyle first tried to ease her tension. “When we sent the pigeon post, we had lost all contact and there was no trace of them. But just a couple of days ago, we found something. In the old forest south of Stone Village, we discovered a mark left by Rafael. It proves they had been there, and it should have been just a few days ago.”

That news allowed Carissa to breathe a little easier. But then Kyle explained the reason for their temporary disappearance.

“We received a secret directive from the king to investigate where the grain and weapons were/ hidden in the mountains,” Kyle continued. “So, when we got the message, we set off to search for it.”

He thought it better to monitor their movements closely, to see who they interacted with, who brought in supplies, and how much was sent. He felt

believed the food wouldn’t be stored in large quantities in the mountains. They would only need enough to last through the winter, as more

weapons and armor could they confirm the conspiracy and label it as rebellion. Once confirmed,

split into groups

days later, only Rafael and Dylan had not returned. Everyone else had regrouped at their designated

they decided to venture back into the mountains

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high up on the southern mountain. The mark was carved into a tree–an orchid with all its petals intact. This was a

orchid mark was a special symbol used by the Pathfinders Guild members. If injured, a petal would be missing. If they were in danger, one of the corners would be

the full blossom confirmed that they had been unharmed when they left the

days without any word. I’m still worried,” Carissa said, her brow furrowed. ” Is there any

person specifically tailing him these past few days,” Kyle said. “He’s been frequenting the local brothels and coffeehouses, or

relationship with the