The sun shined overhead like a spotlight, lighting the way for the convoy as they continue their long trek North to Zora. James had control over the reins and veered the carriage to the right as they followed the rugged and winding road ahead. In the distance he could see mountains that seemed to touch the heavens, some even pierced through the cloud layer as they towered over the lands below.
James wiped sweat from his brow and bent over as he reached for the water sack. He lifted it to his lips and took several deep swigs before lowering back down beside him. He no sooner looked back up when he spotted something moving up ahead The closer he got the more the figure took shape.
