It was the seventh day since we went past Silvland, and we were continuing on our way, after a quick breakfast of berries and fried pheasant. Yeah, a weird combo, but it's not like we could pick and choose, we just ate whatever was around the area we had stopped at. And besides, taste-wise, we had no complaints.
Anyway, we were on the cart, rapidly making our way to our mission destination. Les and Selesa were up front, driving the cart with their stolen appearances. Misen and I were at the back, inside the invisibility and soundproof barriers. I was the most well rested of the group, thanks to recovering my stamina by draining that woman's life force.
Since we were on a cart, we'd be getting there sooner than we would have on foot, so any minute now...
