The carriage swiftly departed from the main road, veering towards the southwest of the plains.
In the span of a tea's time, Leo caught sight of a mountain range, not particularly towering, but distinctive nonetheless.
The range was bathed in an inky blackness, yet amidst this dark canvas, a shimmer of light sparkled under the sun.
The guards halted the carriage, and Leo hastened towards the source of the light.
Both he and the guards soon discerned the nature of the shimmering object.
It was a stone, transparent and irregularly shaped, revealing just a fraction of itself above the ground.
Yet, what lay beneath could be far more significant – perhaps a larger piece of primastone, or even an entire vein of this precious material!
"Primastone?!"exclaimed the guard, his face alight with a mix of excitement and disbelief.
