"Oh, you agreed."
Isadora softly whispered, her voice barely audible with the loud, fierce wind howling at them.
"Only for this time. After this, you need to realize that you are no longer the princess you were hailed to be."
Giving Ox a soft nod, Isadora followed him in silence. After what seemed like a long while but only lasted a few minutes in reality, they were finally able to see a familiar style of building.
"Thank goodness the Shader is not that far," Ox breathed in relief at the sight of the familiar tower.
The tower was not tall, it was more like a small house made of mud and bricks together. It was a place made especially to shelter travelers from the sun.
Connected to it was a small chamber used to store some food and water. Alongside them were some sets of clothes and other things that may be needed.
Those places were what people called the Shaders.
