"I should stop now…" Rain thought when he realized that he had just one more hour of sunlight. "I should be able to find Tristan City the next night, and I will have to watch it for a while to find traces of Dad. Geez, dude. Don't cause too much trouble for your seven years old son… while I have thirty years' worth of memories, I can't do much with them yet in a world of magic people and dragons."
Rain made a calculated decision to move further north, strategically positioning himself where he could still keep the capital within his sight while ensuring he remained hidden from potential lookouts. Choosing a path without established roads, he aimed to leave no trails behind, minimizing any signs of his passage. His earth magic skills came in handy as he tried to erase any traces of his journey, but he couldn't help but feel a lingering sense of unease.
