"What a set of ambiance. The annoying sound of crickets, the audible flow of water falling from above, and the howling of wolves from afar. This really is the perfect spot to see the mountain going off in a blazing fire."
About five meters away from the falls lies a carriage with a man sitting on his seat, his hat covering his face, and his snore could be faintly heard.
"I have everything ready. The table and our seats, even our ride for our departure are ready."
Invictus' money was close to zero. His pouch was at its limit, but he is sure that Rahel would give him some money when they part ways. He will refuse to take the money she'll gives, but Rahel will definitely insist on
Invictus takes what she will give him. So, he just brushed off the thought of rejecting the money and will give in.
"All we have to do is patiently wait for the rain to come, and the plan shall unfold."
