"What do you think?" Bassena asked.
They were at an intersection where two paths of different eras crossed. The path that the squad took was considerably older, since the walls were harder. The one crossing their path still hadn't hardened completely, which meant it was easier to spot any trace.
After two days of nothing, they finally saw footsteps and what looked like scattered sands and dirt which probably came from the beasts passing through. All of them seemed to pointing at the path in front of them.
"It's about a week old at least," Kei said. "I can't be so sure, since I'm not a pathfinder like Ron."
"They all went in the same direction?"
"Yeah," Kei glanced at the compass. Thankfully, the arrow was pointing in another direction, around ten o'clock of their current position. "What are you going to do? Should we continue with the shards, or...?"
