Again, another dark sky descended upon the small group of five. The Medicus, Vota, Decus, Crystal, and Spes—they were all gathered around a small campfire. The fire would flicker from time to time, sending splatters of embers quietly floating throughout what seemed to be an area with trees distant from each other.
Within all the darkness, the small campfire of theirs stood up, which was particularly useful for the group, as an orange hue shone towards them, illuminating what seemed to be a long paper held in each of the party's hands.
"We're a bit behind schedule because of the rain... But if we leave very early at dawn, we should be able to make up for it..." Crystal said, pointing at a section of the map where they were supposed to be.
