It was noon, the sound of chirping birds and other animals could be heard all across the woods. Not only that, there were even noises of horses paddling on the hard bumpy ground.
"We're stopping here for today,"
A man in an olive cloak announced with his right hand raised.
There were five horses following behind with their rider. Each of their cloaks had the Galatians Emblem on it.
"I don't get it, why do we've to ride here instead of using the teleportation skill?" One of the riders complains leaning his body on top of the horse. Tired of riding it for continuous 2 days. "And wouldn't everything be gone by now, it's been 3 or 4 days already."
"Stop complaining," the man in the front who was leading responded. "We're here to investigate and it's an urgent matter. Our superior will be arriving next week."
"Really?"
