Chapter 527: 528: A Vagrants Kindness

He followed Seta through the village, passing by familiar and unfamiliar places as they walked. It felt like he was somewhere entirely different, yet still stitched with pieces of the place he once knew.

He had a feeling of déjà vu. Seta stopped in front of a wooden building - larger than he remembered.

"This is the village head's house," she whispered softly Damon didn't expect him to be inside. The old man preferred being behind the house, sitting beneath the oak tree, wasting time with a board game and a few other elders. Sure enough, when Seta knocked, no one answered. She groaned.