The journey didn't involve too much drama, a few bandit groups and wolves, but those became fodder to Vinea, who seemed to enjoy riding ahead with a spear made of blood magic.
Asmodeus and Yumiko rode together, their speed much slower as both of them enjoyed the view to the west.
Their journey started from the west gate and then led down the long riverbank before reaching the southern mountain range, which split the road into various paths.
Southwest, the new southern path looked beautiful.
To the right of them was a tall mountain covered in trees and shrubbery, while to the left was a small forest with vibrant colours and a lovely river passing through, which linked to the mountain range further down the trail.
"Yumiko, how far do you think we should go? Since last night we managed to get just over halfway, should we risk heading straight to the village tonight?" Asmodeus asked, his horse trotting beside hers as they regained stamina.
