Chapter 102

Sincerely, your grandmother, Taja.' All I could do was stand there and cry. Rejon brushed against me, wincing in pain as he shifted weight to the the injured leg. I hugged him tightly, realizing this was quite the turn of luck. Now with the fastest thing on four legs, I could eventually leave but it'd be an undertaking... home was thousands of miles away. "Stay, Rejon..." I said heading back up the balcony, "My grandmother wasn't too far away from my location when she and other villagers heard the gunshots. Gunshots are rare in the region so everyone became worried and went to track down the source. They only found Rejon who I presumed was dead due to his wounds. They began nursing him back to health, closing the gunshot wounds. Not long after he was able to stand again and was begging to be released, so my grandmother did so. Before she did, she wrote a letter, hoping Rejon could somehow find me and he managed to do so." "So the stag survived gunshot wounds then traversed thousands of