The convoy traveled for a week and a half.
It was a high pace for such a long journey, but they were not in a leisurely time of true peace, as their situation resembled an eye of the storm, with silent and seemingly tranquil atmosphere despite the chaos all around. And at any moment, the furious winds and thunders of the storm could return with even more power, this time engulfing the whole continent in the flames of war.
The winter finally passed, with spring coming into its place, and the roads became hard to travel due to the slowly melting snow. But the army helped move the carriages and the horses and bulls pulling them were fed special medicine to keep them in shape.
