The Fall Of A King

The wind refreshingly breezed by Darcel, Yasami, and Aniela's faces as they traveled at breakneck speeds. 

With their power surge from last night, it became much easier to handle the speeds they were going on the Snow lizard.

It was almost like they could go to sleep with the small portion of Qi they needed now. The only thing that remained the same was the fact that no Spirit Monster can contend with the Snow lizard near sound breaking speed.

Aniela and Yasami closed their eyes to enjoy their journey back. 

However, Darcel still had his eyes peeled open. His Spirit Sense expanded subtly around them, seemingly waiting for any pricks his sense could pick up.

About a half a day has passed already since leaving Thornshell Village. 

And so far, Darcel's Spirit Senses didn't prick at all. Darcel assumed it would be the same for the rest of the trip until he abruptly perked up.