[One Month Later. Artheria Road, Tilburr region, Mastorn.]
Riding inside of a basic, almost shoddy carriage, he fixed his boots, adjusting the laces before sitting up. Seated across from him were the white-haired, stoic man–Tristan–and the tan-skinned, muscular woman–Brahmi.
Directly beside him, he looked over at Iris, who was fiddling with her magic staff on her leap as the wheels of the carriage pulled forward during the hours of the early morning.
Kazuya and Noah were riding in a separate carriage, on a different road, so as to not attract too many eyes to them.
They had been riding, going from carriage to carriage, stopping at small towns on the way, for well over a week by this point, though they had an initial boost in travel with the use of a titan ray.
"Halfway there, right?" He asked, looking outside of the window.
