"Alright, folks, it's time to call it a day. We've been on this road nonstop. So, we're going to set up camp right here, nestled among these towering trees." Henry said as he stopped the carriage.
He glanced around, his tired eyes meeting the gazes of his companions, emphasising his concern for their well-being. The weary lines etched on his face revealed the strain of their journey.
"Let's gather up the tents and set them up in pairs. I can't ensure that we've got a cosy corner for each of you." Henry jumped off his seat, and we all stepped out of the carriage.
The breeze feels nice,I thought. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the campsite, I felt the chill of the evening settle in.
