A couples days later, and it was time for the trip. Aaron and Druck left town to the outskirts where the wagon they'll be riding was waiting. Since they left on foot and didn't exactly run there, they were a little late and behind schedule.
"Come on. Where are they? Really, get a little strength and fame and they feel like the can do whatever they want." Aryan said with a sour expression while resting against the wagon. 'Well, they are pretty strong. It should take considerable strength to be the leader of such a cult. Hmph.'
A few minutes after that, the men he was for appeared from a distance, 'finally here huh?'
"Hi, it's a pleasure to meet the leader of the Demonic Wolf Cult." Aryan said as he extended both of his hands out to shake Druck.
"Call me Druck. You must be the one Bariam spoke about, what do you go by?" Druck asked as he received the handshake.
