Two Years Later
In my hands, Isabel's familiar handwriting sent a small smile to my face, a sense of victory had begun to rise in my chest. My efforts to erase s*****y in the kingdom of Dorn had finally started to bare fruit. The amount of opposition had been expected, but nonetheless, irritating. Free labor was in fact a large boost to the economics of this world, but the wrongness of this act had yet to be instilled. Unfortunately, the citizens of this world struggle to understand or care about the moral compass of a modern human being. But even still, I was making headway. Safe houses were being built, civil rights were being established, fair wages were being created, and allies were being made. I couldn't help but feel encouraged at our results as I set Isabel's letter aside and turn
