As far as it was from Min-ae, Toshirou was determined to cross the rivers to get to the church. Normal circumstances would have dictated he takes his time in moving, but things were exactly not like that. Urgency was the theme of the day, hence his drive to move swiftly and efficiently.
"The church is in Permanens, in a city called Poena. Now, Poena resides within the country, Weals. Weals is an island drifting towards the west of the continent. Leave now with a carriage and horses, you'll get to the borders in three weeks, four tops."
The feudal lord's intel was precise as should be. Taking a glance at Toshirou, her silver eyes wordlessly inquired his opinion.
