Archer was standing on the wall while staring out at the snow covered landscape as a random Homeguard approached him. His head snapped toward the Fire Elf woman who knelt respectfully.
''My Emperor. This may offend you, but could you heal my husband and children? They have fallen ill because of the cold,'' she nervously pleaded. ''I believe they will pass if not treated. I've been searching for doctors, unfortunately I cannot afford one.''
''Where are they?'' he asked with narrowed eyes.
She pointed to the nearby village that was forming around the Legion Fortress, causing him to nod. Archer grabbed her arm and teleported them to the road outside before speaking. ''Take me to your home, elf.''
The woman guided him through a street made up of half-finished houses, her steps sure despite the slippery ground. They emerged into a cluster of completed homes, their sturdy walls standing in quiet contrast to the chaos of construction.
