The sound of boots crunching up the wet soil beneath it filled the air.
Walking at the forefront of the group alongside Garrick, Nero couldn't help but wonder about how strange the dynamics of the party must be now that two of their members had died.
Their ashes had been collected in two separate urns that were kept in Geors rucksack.
After burning the bodies, Nero had introduced himself to the two other members of the party.
He had gotten to learn their names as well— Geor and Aisha.
Geor was a head larger than Garrick. However, he was not as good looking. Instead, he seemed much more timid even though his features were brash.
There was one thing he had noticed about the larger man— compared to the charismatic Garrick, he was more of a gentle giant.
