On the fifth day since they left the capital of the Chutha Dynasty, Vicente and Lauren had already reached the far north of the state, the border between the dynasty and the Andoria Kingdom.
Today, when they stopped for a moment to rest from their journey, Vicente felt something different, a chill, but also a strange tremor in his first pentagram of the Throne of Darkness.
When he opened his eyes and saw the surrounding mountains, he left his lotus position, his gaze apathetic and the tension in the air palpable.
"I feel like this is my last day on the continent, Lauren." Opening his mouth, Vicente broke the silence, sending shivers down his sister's body as she stood guard close to him.
Leaving her observation of her surroundings to look at Vicente, Lauren felt her heart clench at his words. "What do you mean?"
