Javier Sinclair's gaze swept over them. He spoke calmly, "Do you know the way to the Eastwood Clan?"
It was mainly because he was so far removed from this era. Returning here, he found the place rather unfamiliar.
The two figures kneeling on the ground looked up, their faces etched with surprise.
"Huh?"
Javier Sinclair glanced at them.
"You don't know?"
He had truly just asked a simple question, but his tone made it sound like if they didn't know, their journey would end right there. The two who had just been fighting to the death were now pale with fright.
One of them quickly raised his hand. "I-I... My lord, I know a little. The Eastwood Clan... you have to go in this direction. They live deep in the swamps of Austerfell. I only heard about it from others; I've never been there myself."
They were of The Divines.
Beings they couldn't afford to provoke.
