Ah, this...
Jasmine had not expected that this skull was actually Elvius.
She offered a few words of comfort to the people surrounding them, signaling for them to lower their weapons.
Afterwards, she waved her hand to instruct the guards to continue with their work; whoever was slaughtering pigs went back to slaughtering pigs, whoever was watering the vegetables went back to watering the vegetables, and whoever was sewing went back to sewing.
However, the gazes of everyone still surreptitiously glanced in this direction, filled with both curiosity and fear towards the strange, uninvited guest.
It was only after everyone had dispersed that the tense atmosphere finally softened a little.
Jasmine touched her nose, speaking to Elvius with a bit of awkwardness: "When I returned previously, I did go to the campsite where we met, but I did not see you, so I led my people straight back here."
Following that, she had been chased by a herd of beasts for more than half the day.
