Rui and Amare headed deeper and deeper into the core of Kiriket towards the territory of the Gajanan Clan, as they reduced the energy output to preserve their stamina once the threat of the pursuit of the Pasupati Clans of Kiriket ended.
The night had passed and the early light of the morning Sun peered from below the horizon, dispelling the darkness. The melody of chirping birds hung in the air along with the rustling leaves on swaying trees, painting a picturesque environment.
Eventually, their long journey finally came to an end as they arrived at a forest marked by giant trees with more flora than fauna, something that was unusual in the Continent of Kiriket.
"We're here…" Rui murmured as they stopped, panting as they wiped their sweat. "This is the territory of the Gajanan Clan."
