Vise and Gula traveled to the east of Northrealm, the realm of the gods. It was also where Gula had stored the weapons he had forged for his younger brother, Vise.
Sitting in a carriage pulled by warhorses, the two focused intently on the map showing their destination.
"Big brother Gula," said Vise.
"What is it?" asked Gula.
"Why do we have to go all the way to such a distant place? Couldn't we just summon them?" asked Vise.
"If it were that simple, I would have done it long ago. But it didn't respond, perhaps because the gods have noticed. This won't be easy. Besides, you know about the issues between me and the gods there, right?" said Gula.
Remembering the scar on her older brother's back that Invi had mentioned, her voice softened.
"Oh, you reminded me. Sorry...." Vise said apologetically.
"It's alright, at least they gave us a chance to meet," Gula said.
"Are you sure? It sounds suspicious," Vise said.
"Stop being so curious," Gula frowned irritably.
