"Thanks for the ride, Uncle."
"Haha! It's alright, young man. I'm heading this way anyway. Take care, you two."
The old farmer gave them a warm smile before tugging gently on the reins.
Amon raised his hand and waved.
"Take care!"
The farmer waved back before guiding the horses onward, leaving Amon and Arnold standing at the entrance of Leonera Village.
Arnold crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at Amon.
"Should we go?"
"Yeah. Let's go."
Amon adjusted his clothes before walking forward.
He was wearing a brown lace-up tunic with a V-shaped collar and leather lacing running down the sleeves. The loose, gathered fabric was held at the waist by a simple leather ring belt. Brown trousers and chocolate-colored leather boots completed his outfit.
Beside him, Arnold wore a simple gray tunic with matching trousers.
The two entered the village through the main road.
Leonera was much larger than Amon had initially expected.
