There was a horn sounded in the background when a carriage went through the forest, brought them to the further part of the Kingdom of Azura, away from the devastated Capital City, leaving the bitterness of memories for everyone presence.
The sound of the horn was so pitiful. The sound was like begging someone faraway to come back.
Senja wanted to go back, but she felt spent and tired the sadness that engulfed her like a pressured that prevented her to think or feel.
The strange tiredness washed her will.
She barely kept her mind intact.
The movement of the carriage rocked her body gently and the sound of the horn lulled her to the darkness. She let her body and soul fell into the pit of sorrow…
Senja didn't know how long it took for them to reach the Mountain Sui Sword Sect, she was hardly able to recognize the time.