Morning soon came and Aron who didn't need sleep had remained awake just staring at the horizon waiting on the first streak of light.
After it came he turned his head towards Esmeralda who slept near the campfire soundly. After they passed the areas with dense mana, Aron knew their journey would be smoother but he still took caution and his time traveling hence it took longer to reach this far.
"Wake up." Aron woke up the sleeping Esmeralda from her slumber unceremoniously before telling her they needed to set off immediately.
Normally she'd have complained about not being able to take a bath or even rinse her mouth but she had long grown accustomed to Aron's savage ways as she'd call it.
Aside from the dark clouds looming over their heads, there journey towards Hazenloft was peaceful and they arrived at the port city around evening.
