After two days and two nights of travel, they reached the border of Solmeck but they were still miles away from it.
Historia told the carriage to go back, while the team stood there confused,
"Um- captain? Why did we stop here? Can't we just go in forging our identities?" Styrmir looked around, they were in the middle of the forest with nothing around.
"We could, though beastmen have an extraordinary ability of smell and keen sense, one mistake and they'll be onto us.
So, from here on, we'll have help from someone else."
"Some else?" Zia moved her gaze but there was no one, not even a little sense of someone's presence was around there.
"Yup, so why don't you say hello to them?" Historia smiled at them,
"Huh? Where?" Zia took a step back and bumped into someone, she turned around and saw a beastkin standing behind her.
Not just one, there were three of them…
