"You sure about this?" I looked dubiously up at the towering gate in front of us, surrounded by trees. Hector shrugged. "Did you have another destination in mind?" "Not a city?" I suggested without much hope. Hector narrowed his eyes at me. "Where else do you suggest we find work? We're soldiers. Besides, this one has trees. I thought you liked trees." I scowled up at the massive redwoods like they had personally offended...