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Farolynch arrived in Dover, a major city in central Kingsbia, with the mother and her two children just as dawn began to break. They should have fled north toward Dierjia, but a sense of danger had driven them ever farther south. Now they had no choice but to hide in this densely populated city.

The simple presence of a crowd could greatly weaken certain supernatural means of detection. Sure enough, entering the city gave Farolynch a sense of safety, and the Book of Dawn no longer conveyed any warning.

Apart from the northern areas conquered by Dierjia, the rest of Kingsbia had taken on a somewhat sickly air. Anyone who still wanted to live a decent life had essentially been forced to follow the Life Divine Religion.

Very few people traveled anymore, and almost no one dared venture far from home. Farolynch had brought the three of them in through a secluded spot in the predawn darkness. After all, many large cities were no longer enclosed by walls.

Rain had just fallen, and a thin mist rose with the first light of dawn.

The sky was beginning to brighten as Farolynch led the cold, hungry mother and children down the street. They had not rested properly in a long time. Even Farolynch himself was struggling to hold on, let alone the woman and her children.

Inns and similar establishments normally opened very early, but Kingsbia's current situation had sent their business into a steep decline. During the initial unrest, many guests and proprietors had even been arrested when foreigners were found staying at their inns. Everyone in the trade lived in fear.

Dawn's symbol appeared on the Book of Dawn. Nestled against Farolynch's chest, it emitted a faint radiance invisible to the naked eye. As though guided by that light,