Siderius put the double satchel on Red and patted its back gently. Inside were ration, water, and a few miscellaneous items for the journey. Now that the situation in Snowfell had settled down, Siderius was finally able to travel again.
Siderius was a solitary man. He knew the importance of power and influence so he took his time to build his own standing in Eldoria. But still, his destiny was on the road, not sitting in an office dealing with lordship's issues.
"Finally, I can be on the road again." Siderius mumbled.
Ashe stood next to him. "Why can't I go with you, Master?"
Siderius smiled and patted Ashe. "You aren't ready, Ashe. Your body needs more conditioning. It needs to be prepared for its first mutation."
"How long will I be ready, Master?"
"It depends on your progression. Sometimes it would take only six months. Sometimes it would take years."
"Years?! That is a lot of times…"
