"Dave, you can select four soldiers to accompany you, The route we followed today is safer and faster. You should reach the base in less than an hour. We will not spend the night here but will go back again tomorrow." Marx was like an army general giving instructions to his captain.
Marx and the team waited for Dave and the soldiers to be out of sight before they continued their journey.
Perhaps it was because Amaya and Julienne have a good physique, that they could compete with the mountaineers in terms of endurance and speed. They soon reached Mount Daya's peak in less than one hour.
Amaya faced Mount Ibra and she frowned. She could sense that there was something wrong with that mountain.
Marx approached her and hugged her waist from the back. She looked beautiful standing on the edge of the plateau with her hair being blown by the wind. He inhaled the faint floral scent of her hair.
