"Are you sure this is the place?" Grace asked, her sweat dripping down, and in fact she didn't even think that if Korvin, not only carried her in the middle of the wilderness but on the border of a country that maybe, even if they died maybe no one would find them. "You said there are people here, there are villages. Why as long as we travel even when my shoes are damaged, I don't see any countryside at all? Not even a puff of smoke is a sign of life, Korvy. What do we eat? We do activities. how? Even if there aren't any beasts here? Wolves, etcetera that will kill us at any moment?"
Korvin seemed to be smiling too, then he seemed to be scratching the back of his neck that didn't itch, actually what Grace said was true, even those questions did make a lot of sense. How not, from any perspective, it's like being in the middle of a forest and almost living like a tarzan.
