To Sandheart!

The following day, as they departed from the village, Dean took the lead, his eyes fixed on the map. Luna walked beside him, stealing glances at the map with curiosity evident on her face. The two girls trailing behind them, their steps synchronized, mirrored their actions. Meanwhile, Treth, cradled in Elynea's arms, peered over Dean's shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of their destination.

"We are currently traversing this road," Dean pointed out on the map, his voice filled with certainty. His finger shifted slightly, indicating a city called Lightport, which lay relatively close to their present location. "At our current pace, we'll reach there late at night. It might be wise to quicken our pace to ensure a more comfortable night's rest."