Valley in the outskirts, Morraso Province, Germany
Three mountains squeezed together, forming a valley shaped like two sides of a triangle(1), there were neat green forests in the middle, and a small stream twisting down the yellow dirt roads, going through the entire valley.
It was noon, and the clear sound of an engine came from the valley road, a convoy of military green jeeps was neatly driving down the yellow dirt roads.
The white clouds swayed slightly in the wind, the remaining sky was completely blue. The sun shone through everything, such that nothing was hidden.
Garen pulled back his gaze, looking at the driver in front of him.
"There’s still another half hour or so, boss."
