Chapter Twenty One_Now That They Were Facing A Crisis

While the Zandu Tribe went up in flames, Nem had carefully strapped his little daughter to his back, armed himself with some supplies, then crept out of his house in search of the injured.

The Zandu people had taken him in, in his time of need, and having been a happy part of them for over four years, he felt more than obliged to help them.

Now that they were facing a crisis, it was time for him to repay their kindness.

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Chief Kon and the magic wielders of the Tribe, battled the invading bandits with all their might, while the herbalists in the Tribe rallied round the scattered Tribe members, and quickly herded them to a secret cove at the back of the Tribe.

Nem, while dodging hurled weapons, grappling warriors, and impressive displays of magical prowess, meandered around, cautiously seeking for people inside all the houses he entered.

His bravery paid off, as he found not a few people, and with his own strength, led them to the magical cove at the back of the Tribe.