The trip toward the North had been as smooth as possible. While the unit didn't have the chance to stop at towns and villages. All the training and preparation of the last eighteen months granted each member the skills to set some pretty comfortable camps wherever Zaos decided to stop. Thanks to that, the unit had plenty of rest at night and kept a decent pace while marching.
Thanks to that, the unit reached the Northern base in just a week. Some of the soldiers seemed pretty troubled due to the cold and snow. At that time of the year, it was colder, and the snow was more profound as well.
"I don't know where this Vitalar fellow is, so I don't know if we will stay in the base… do you guys think I should let everyone rest inside the base for a day or two?" Zaos asked. "I am not sure because this mission is a bit weird, and this Vitalar might give us a hard time because of it."
