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Night had already fallen outside; it was twelve hours after Caron's entourage left Reben.
Thanks to the carriage's relentless pace, they had finally reached the vicinity of the Tirisfal Forest, the planned stopover. The carriage gradually slowed until it came to a complete halt. A moment later, there was a knock at the door.
"Young Master Caron, the horses are exhausted. We'll rest here for a while. Is that alright with you?" Owen called through the door.
Caron slowly opened his eyes. Neria, who had been sleeping comfortably beside him, also woke up.
Caron yawned and leaned out the window, then asked, "So, we're camping here for the night?"
"If you prefer, we can ride for another hour and reach an inn in the village of Luka, just next to Tirisfal Forest," Owen suggested.
"Inn or camp, it's all the same. I'll just consider camping part of the journey," Caron said.
"Alright, then we'll set up the tents. Please take your time coming out," Owen replied.
He then hurried to the back of the carriage and ordered, "Prepare to camp! Search the area and secure it for safety!"
"Yes, Sir!" someone answered.
"Yes!" another person replied.
As Caron listened to the men respond, he turned his gaze toward Neria. He asked, "Did you sleep well? I imagine it wasn't easy with the carriage shaking so much."
"Yes, it was surprisingly comfortable, thanks to you," Neria answered.
"You seem better than before," Caron said.
Neria's complexion had improved. The pale,...
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