Lucivar settled in the cathedral.
He and the others went back there after overseeing the sacrifices made in the targeted city.
Considering that the city was burned to the ground, there was no place for them to settle, so there was no other choice but to go back to the previous city that Morriva had already claimed. It was a hassle, but Lucivar isn't going to sleep with the smell of burning in the air.
He already paid his share of discomfort in the Bastion of Blades.
Now that he had achieved more, he wanted nothing less than what he deserved.
Of course, that was an excuse he tells himself for justifying going back, in the middle of the night, instead of finding a house that was completely fine and isolated, away from the destruction and smoke, which were plenty.
In truth, that city reminded him too much of home.
And he didn't like that.
On the second floor of the cathedral, there was a bedroom.
