Upon their arrival at the Rise and Fall of Yedlin Clan, Arlo and his companions embarked on their ascent of the eastern mountains, following a narrow trail that led to the summit.
"Wait up, I need a breather," Remi panted, collapsing halfway up the mountain. The rocky terrain provided ample footholds, and a man-made path eased the climb, but the weight of the bags Remi was lugging made the journey strenuous.
"Look at you, so weak. Even Arlo, who's no better than you, has already reached the top," Avena taunted.
"GASP!"
"Easy for you to say, your bags are being carried by helper cybers. You have no right to criticize me," Remi shot back.
Casting a glance upwards at Arlo, Remi added, "That bastard, a few months ago, he couldn't walk a few meters without whining. Now he's scaled a mountain in one go." Gathering his strength, Remi declared, "I won't lose to that bastard."
