"What?" The Lord exclaimed, and he and his son looked at each other and sighed.
They had just finished their estimates, adding hundreds would definitely put a bit of strain on their supplies.
They put on a few more layers of clothing as they headed out to see the people. They were all outside the walls now, wearing planks on their shoes, shivering, pitiful, and half-frozen.
The guards, though guilty, naturally did not dare get careless and let them inside. Although the rules in Dune Town were decent, they couldn't decide whether to allow their entry because this could literally affect the survival of their own people.
Lord Asis and Sinnan nodded at them in approval, heading up to the battlement. To many who had a conscience, this felt uncomfortable, but their home's situation remained a priority. Between different territories, moral kidnapping was generally not a thing. People went to war, after all.
