They swiftly established their camp ahead. It consisted of a modest tent, while Apollo skillfully prepared a Frost Wolf for roasting in the unforgiving cold. The temperature plummeted to such extremes that conventional fire was rendered ineffective. Master Aaron ingeniously employed his lightning life force to cook the meat.
"Ragnar, what have you decided? Where do you plan to go from here?"
Old Man Aragon asked, looking at the young man, who seemed to be affected physically and mentally by the things that happened in the city.
"I am going to the east and travelling through the sea to Gale Island. It seems to be a good training place for wind life force warriors."
"Oh! Gale Island is indeed a great place." Both Master Aaron and Old Man nodded like they had even visited the place.
