Luckie’s POV, 2 months earlier (before meeting Sam):
Seb and I drag the cart behind us to the warehouse. We are both sweaty and exhausted from the hard labor. Being a slave is no easy task, and harvest is no walk in the park. No one notices us; they are too tired to look up from their cart. We also blend in easily because extra hands have been brought to the village to help harvest. The slaves, two days of travel to the west from here, recommended gathering info during the harvest, and so far, it’s been fruitful.
The number of people from different worlds is an added benefit. Every night, when it’s too dark to work, everyone socializes and talks with each other. We were lucky to be here right before the harvest to learn how they do it in this world. Some worlds have heavy machinery to ha
