Chapter 49

'Hoot... Hoot~'

'Clip Clop, Clip Clop~'

The chirping of the crickets, the hooting of a distant Owl, and the sound of hooves against the rough path. These sounds echoed throughout the calm Forest as the carriage moved in a rather slow, yet steady motion.

The full moonlight illuminated the area, casting down its silver glows giving more guidance to the path, than the burning lamp on the carriage.

An heart-wrecking journey to Vileord had just began about an hour ago, and the inwards of the carriage remained silent, without a single sound except for the breathing of all present.

Elisa kept her eyes down, fidgeting her fingers while humming a calm tone. Headstone who sat beside had long fallen asleep, his top hat on his face as he snored away.

The only one who was mentally, and physically alert would be Ryker.