Seated on a small stone chair in the training ground, Jared watched as one of the soldiers pushed a trolley toward him.
Since Kiara was really adamant about wanting to be the one in charge of the military group, Jared ended up giving her the position.
Of course, he knew he would have to create a hierarchy later on. Having just one person ruling could be tasking.
That was something he could handle later.
He had already asked one of the soldiers to gather up all the weapons they owned and present them to him.
Strong or not, a warrior's tools were just as important as their combat capabilities.
"Everything is inside this small wagon?" Jared questioned.
The wagon before him was so small that he doubted he could fit inside.
"Upsie daisy," he said as he stood up.
Walking closer to the wagon, Jared peered inside.
Not even a single hint of excitement or acknowledgment played on his face.
"Is this all?" Jared decided to ask before jumping to conclusions.
