They come to some ruins not long after that. They appear to be the remnants of an extinct civilisation, which is not surprising. While Baldera had been one of the largest continents among The Twelve, it was also the first to be wiped out by the Shadow Army. What little survivors there were, escaped to the surrounding lands, their actual fate unknown.
From the looks of it, it used to be a pretty decent dwelling. The foundations of the houses and buildings stood through the test of time, although the rest of them didn't. Still, camping here is better than staying out in the open plains.
Sephyrus stops in the centre of the village and checks the map on his watch. Perhaps they should continue. Granarkus can't be too far away. He knows he can tough it out, but the girl – he turns to her – she is panting and walking on wobbly knees. He crosses his arms and sighs.
"Sorry. I'm trying –"
