I Don’t Think I’m Anyone That Special

"Lady Melisandre… What are you talking about?" Renna gave the blue-robed woman a puzzled look.

As far as she knew, this camp had been established for a single purpose, to keep gathering resources in the Underworld.

Melisandre had been in charge of the camp and all its operations, and under her leadership, they had managed to maintain a steady supply of resources from the region over the years.

Hearing her mention a completely different mission, unrelated to the one everyone knew about, made Renna feel that something was wrong.

Magna looked more interested than shocked, though he remained silent and kept his expression indifferent.

If anyone owed them an explanation, it was Melisandre.

When he said nothing, she finally sighed and turned to Renna. "I don't know all the details either, but I do know that everything our realm has been going through is because of this man."