Just as Lynn was warming by the fire, observing the soldiers' living conditions.
A soldier took large strides, running to the door of the dormitory.
He knocked on the wooden door of the dormitory and said, "Master... Master Lynn, there are riders approaching!"
Hearing the voice outside the door, Lynn stood up, picked up the tongs, and closed the fireplace's vent.
With this, the anthracite in the fireplace, lacking oxygen, would burn more slowly.
Immediately, Lynn walked out of the red brick house and headed towards the nearby city walls.
The guard responsible for delivering the message hurriedly followed behind Lynn.
Climbing the steps of the tower, Lynn reached the top of the city wall.
His eyes peered through the black night, searching slightly.
Soon, in the distance outside the city walls, one could see faint yellow lights flickering in the black night.
Those were the lights of torches.
