Without a doubt, in just an hour, Ashira and the others had already been halfway through the path toward Bolo.
Sasha: [We're halfway there already! These plains would be usually a half a day to reach from Hellsburg!]
The environment was familiar, there wasn't a doubt as Sasha explained it herself.
Plains that were always wet from melted snow, it was where most of the snow clouds would condense and where orange-leafed trees are found blending with the forest trees.
Ashira: [What an incredible iron wagon, rather, a car was it? To think that I believed this to be not plausible at all!]
At a constant speed, the car was cruising through the straight road that would eventually lead to Bolo's southern gate.
Lori: [As we already covered a few miles within an hour, it means that if we keep this speed, we would reach Bolo before the moon could be at its peak!]
