The carriage ran continuously for days without stopping, which allowed the party to reach Raviesk faster than they had planned. The hot, dry air that entered the carriage through the window pricked their skin.

“This is completely different from all the other cities we’ve been to,” Shaneth said.

The city was filled with strategically placed stone structures, and the stone pavement was littered with grains of sand. Raviesk was not an affluent city, and the people were quite hostile and hardy because of their economic situation.

“Yeah, I agree… in a bad way,” Henrick added.

They sold most of the items they had looted from the bandits at the exchange center and kept the useful ones for themselves. The receptionist at the exchange center was shocked by the mountain of items they brought, and could not stop asking how they got their hands on it while taking out a bag of gold.

“Let’s take our belongings and dispose of the carriage,” Kang Yoon-Soo said.

They could not use the carriage in the desert, but they were faced with a challenge right away. Iris refused to part with the horse, and she tightly hugged the horse’s neck with tears welling up in her eyes.

“Do we really have to leave Snow White behind?” Iris asked tearfully.

“Snow White? You named the horse?” Henrick exclaimed.

Iris nodded seriously and replied, “Just as Kang Yoon-Soo gave me a name, I named it as well. A name is a very important thing.” The white horse neighed, as if it wanted to show that...