Ronin and Cermin had walked for hours, and yet only reached the next town to the last one they visited once the sun went down.
Cermin's stomach grumbled, and his mind had been repeating the same thing over and over again.
(I want to stop and rest for a bit. But Ronin looks so worried about being spotted by Zeriav, and I don't want to upset him.)
(I'm so tired. My feet are so tired, my body's sore.)
(And I'm so hungry. I just woke up and my stomach's been grumbling since then.)
(How much longer? I'm getting thirsty now.)
(The roads seems to be stretching forever. Ahhhhh....)
Ronin had finally gotten fed up with these thoughts and since it was already close to nighttime, he supposed it really was time to rest.
Perhaps Zeriav had gotten busy with helping the locals in that town.
Ronin was not afraid of Zeriav at all. With his new skill and a bit of trickery, he's sure that he can kill him.
