[Rainbow Peaks, Mastorn, One Month Prior]
"Sir Damien…" Getrude spoke as she watched from the carriage window while the rolls passed over dirt.
"What is it?" The verdant-haired knight asked as he was busy cleaning his weapon.
Damien ran the white cloth over the smooth, refined steel of his blade, keeping it over his knee as he did so.
From the view the princess knight had beyond the carriage, she could see the famous "Rainbow Peaks", a set of mountains that were wrapped with a mystical, disc-shaped rainbow along its base.
Her words stood still for a moment as she looked upon the fantastical peaks as a sea of clouds marched past their summits, finding the inexplicable worry that placed itself in her heart having no real basis besides her instincts.
"Nothing…" She replaced her worry with a faint smile, "the "Rainbow Peaks" mark three days out from the capital, if I remember correctly."
