The Sun was beginning to sink into the horizon, shadows casting over every existence creating myriad of forms and stealing away the light over the land. Levi casted a spell, providing us enough light but still careful not to attract unwarranted attention from monsters or lingering rogues that are maybe nearby.
Upon clearing an area, Vernon arranges a camp for our group. Eamon was doubtful of his Artifacts initially, but ended up admiring it quietly. It must be unusual for someone who is used to a more traditional camping, similar to what would the Royal Knights do while out on a mission away from the palace.
Levi and I prepared our food using the meat of a boar that Eamon had slain during our travel through the forest. By now, we should be almost near the grasslands then we will depart into our targeted locations by pair.