Maya and most of the main soldiers in Division A traveled peacefully. They had encountered any ambushed. However, their guard was never let down. There were over two hundred fifty soldiers in their group. They had it better than Melty's group. Maya never for once talk with anyone. Besides, the soldiers understood the situation way better than the students.
The sun was hanging up in the sky, glowing. Maya's groups were sweating profusely under the heated sun. They took a minor break between their traveling. Now they were getting closer to their meeting point. They need to cross a valley ahead before they could join with others at the intersection points.
Maya's group got closer to the valley. Everyone in the group had their eyes on the valley. There was a stream flowing amid the pathway of the valley, while the lush green forest on the valley was denser. The humid atmosphere was full of wetness. The valley was with a lot of water.
