I flew down Axel’s back and took off my blindfold, my eyes glancing at the wooden houses all built in similarity to each other.
The houses were spaced apart, small bushes covering the paths between the spaces. Somehow I liked it, the yellow woods and the green glasses were a soothing blend of colors to look at under the evening sun.
“Come,” Zed led us into the village.
It was as quiet as a graveyard; it’s so unlikely that a village full of rebels wouldn’t be noisy.
Zed saw my concern and turned to me, “They all went hunting. It’s hunting day.”
“Every Friday,” Thane completed.
Zed unlocked the door of one of the houses and gestured to us to get in, “You’d be staying here.” He joined us inside.
I looked around the room; it was a small space with only two windows. We’re all going to be
