Chapter 2272 Ruined Roads
- Everywhere Emrys looked, devastation sprawled; here and there ragged families hurried away, clutching what little they owned.
- His hand hovered over his coin pouch—gold could shine, but empty stomachs couldn't eat metal. Food would have served them better.
- He patted the bulging leather pouch at his belt; the chink of gold felt heavy enough to drag his hip down.