"I swear we've been walking forever" Leon took a labourous breath as he scaled a rocky path infront of him. They had been walking for hours now and it was getting dark.
Yet she hadn't picked a single berry, it was frustrating.
"Ahh, you'd think a warlock would understand how delicate the art of picking berries is…..just keep your eyes out" Elara hearing Leon.m complain said rather lazily as she caused her floating chair to reappear then sat on it.
"At least tell me what we're really here for" Leon grumbled, but unfortunately, Elara didn't seem to care she just kept pushing forward through the mountains with Leon en tow.
Meanwhile.
"Transversing the western mountains is a very dangerous affair, as it is one of the very few zones with Beasts roaming around. Which of you can tell me what happened with the beasts of finor"
