Fear.

Meanwhile, on Wolf hill, the sun seemed to have started to set.

Valen who was weak and didn't have much strength tried to stand up to seek help.

However, she didn't know where she was. The last thing she remembered was a cave not far from the river.

However, fate had brought her to the hill of wolves, the place where her parents met.

Valen also found her wound had healed without a trace. She was confused but it didn't matter because the most important thing now was to find food.

"Who are you....?".

Valen was surprised when she saw the tip of the sword in front of her face.

Valen immediately retreated using her remaining strength.

"Don't kill me!" Valen said in a trembling voice.

"We will not kill you as long as you tell us what your name is and where you are from!"