Ding!
The pulse I have sent out resonates with Eliseus' Rank Necklace for the seventh time today. I am honestly quite surprised that I have only done it for 7 times; I expected myself to do that more than 20 times by now.
'It turns out, my memory is better than I thought,' I muse inwardly.
We have been traveling for seven hours. The moon has hidden itself, thus the night ends, whereas morning comes to greet the world.
We have only rested once after the last one we had in the middle of the plain. Given our speed, we must be already quite far from the rebel army chasing after us.
Actually, I am not quite sure if they are still chasing after us; because if they are, they are doing half-heartedly.
It is relieving that they can't still catch up to us—don't get me wrong—but the fact that we haven't seen a glimpse of them even after hours of travel seems a little bit suspicious for me.
