Javier and Liana arrived at the gate just before passing the Armand border. Beyond the tall, sturdy gates lay a bustling town, with a humble inn and quaint shops lining the dirt streets, all bathed in the warm hues of the evening sun.
"Haaa…" Javier stretched his arms and sighed tiredly. "I didn't think it would take this long to reach the border. It's already evening."
Liana, riding Pikko, smiled at his complaint. "It wouldn't have if we were in a rush, young master. You insisted on letting Buddy explore every other path."
Buddy, his Pekko, squawked happily as if to defend Javier's decision. The lively bird's eyes scanned a nearby stall selling skewered meats while it shuffled excitedly.
Javier scratched his head, a sheepish grin on his face. "Well, it's not like we're in a hurry, right?"
