Chapter 369 - Back to Winterwells

Selene had not expected the scale of Waterwoods. As their carriage neared the village, her eyes widened at the sight an immense array of tents stretched far and wide, forming makeshift homes under the open sky. She hadn't dared to raise herself fully but peered carefully from the corner of the carriage, her eyes catching the glint of a concrete wall far ahead. It seemed to be the border or perhaps the entrance to the village, but not a single house stood built of brick or stone only tents. A strange disquiet began to unfurl within her.