The four of them made their way through the forest. Eccar had already said they couldn't afford to waste too much time on the journey, so Mark immediately told his party to keep a fast pace.
Eccar glanced at the four adventurers who were now his travel companions. They moved swiftly and gracefully across the difficult terrain, barely speaking, their focus entirely on maintaining their speed.
Despite the rugged path, each of them navigated it with ease, relying on their own individual strengths. Eccar, walking in the middle—since he was supposedly the one they were meant to protect—smiled, impressed by their abilities.
He could've used his wings to fly and easily shorten the trip to the Qomore Kingdom once he knew the correct path.
But for now, traveling like this with these human adventurers felt enjoyable. He got to experience what it was like to be human—to feel their physical limitations and the struggles that came with them.
