I Two days have passed by that the Thregonad people were totally in peace. No pirates, who always robbed them off with their food and other properties and so far, no wolves and Centaurs were running around to harm them. But such peacefulness has been disturbed when they heard whirling sounds of helicopter rotors rounding around their Village s air space dominion. That s around six o clock in the evening. "What is that?" Shelyca asked Dareon as she walked outside of their big hovel. Dareon followed her outside and look-up in the sky. There he saw three helicopters flying around. Dareon strengthened his sense of hearing so that he could hear voices inside the helicopter if ever there are. From the helicopter, Dareon could clearly hear voices. "Duke Simon, I could see people down the is