Chapter 35: Ayera
The wind of the Great Steppe blows his hair and he felt a little cold rushing all over his body.
"Even after all of these years" he muttered
Last night it rained and the cold air did not yet dissipate.
The harsh wind did not help.
Even though Mayeux had lived in the Great Steppe for all of his life, he still hated the cold.
He hated it with a burning passion. He took out his wolf fur and lay it over his clothes, still sitting on horseback.
Mayeux look at the people moving with their sheep, cattle and horses and he nodded in satisfaction.
'There doesn't seem to be any trouble' he mutters to himself
He then orders a few of his men to look at these people for him. If they show any signs of rebelling or wanting to fight, kill them all
Mayeux spoke loud enough so that those people could hear him and when they hear it they shrink their heads
But he also told his people that if anyone seems starving, give them food.
