As Ren walked inside the home of the strongest person in Ur, he had to admit that it wasn't what he was expecting.
The interior of the house was sparse but… refined.
The walls were draped with heavy furs and hides, serving two purposes at the same time. Keeping the house warm and serving as decoration, trophies from beasts long dead.
A low fire burned in the stone hearth, casting flickering shadows across the wooden floor.
Weapons lined the far wall. Swords, spears, and other weapons that some nobles back at Albion wouldn't be caught holding.
The house was surprisingly warm and cozy, but it was also pretty clear the woman who lived here had seen more battles than most.
"Welcome to my humble abode, newcomers." The woman took a seat on a fur-covered bench and gestured for the three of them to do the same. "I'm Luna."
Ren, Lilith, and Thorn lowered themselves onto a long, sturdy bench opposite her.
