Karl set a fire for them to cook on, and a pot of oatmeal started their day out strong.
They didn't have a huge amount of ground to cover to get to the next site, not more than twenty kilometres by Karl's estimate. But with this group, that would take all day, not most of an hour.
That was also where Karl had sensed the disturbance in the mana flows, and he was hoping that would lead him to the System Stones that he had been sent here to recover.
But first, he had to make them the cart.
Not a fancy thing, as a human would be pulling it. But a flat cart with an open back to easily move goods in and out of. An ox cart would be the common name for it, but Karl hadn't seen an ox on this entire continent that wouldn't smash this group into pulp.
Perhaps at this time, there might be weaker beasts, but as he remembered it, most of the land was lost to monsters, or taken over by dragons in between the resurgences, as they were the only ones with the power to control it.
