We fed the mounts and departed.
A gentle breeze blew over the swamp, clearing up the air and the smell of stale water. The thick fog of early winter morning ensured temperature and humidity remained largely the same, but everything would change once spring rolled in.
Temperatures would rise, humidity would drop, and the landscape would slowly change back to what it used to be before the tree eclipse this part of the land.
It'd be a lie if I said the side activity was boring. I fought two Blood Fiends hundreds of levels higher than me on my own and slapped a few Mind Flayers around, after all. I had plenty of fun... drugs aside.
"Hm hm mh mhhhhm~" I hummed a song while we rode back to the temple, moving my hands as if playing a guitar, my feet to the rhythm of drums, and my head following a keyboard.
Riding to my right, Pokora was giving me curious glances, her eyes watching my air guitar.
