The two left the city without stopping to sleep. All they wanted were the supplies, and that was it. It was not like the Snowheart family was that far from the city, so it was better to leave as early as possible, and sleep there and not inside a random tavern.
"Do you know the way?" Damian asked.
He had a map with the location marked on, and could see the general path to go there, but maybe Lucas knew a better one?
"Nah, I never went there, only when I was a kid. We also did not walk through this part," Lucas said as he stepped on the snow, his feet sinking in it.
Damian wasn't happy to go that way, and he could not use his flying ability near Lucas.
'This will take forever.'
The more they walked, the colder it got, with a harsh wind and snow falling from the sky. It was a good thing they had their fur cloaks, warming their bodies, but that was not enough if one stayed too much time outside.
