Before either of us realized it, the sun had begun to rise again and we still journeyed on. The routine has long become a muscle instinct, so much that I automatically approximate the time left until Anselm needs a recharge.
Doing this, of course, means that I got little to no sleep through the journey. Anselm can stay around for almost an hour now but in no world or life have I ever learned or attempted to power nap. As such, all I got were varying stages of torpor in-between conversations and recharges.
Anselm was right; killing the horse might not have been the best idea. But we've made time, a lot of time in fact. We passed by a sign post that directed to Aste, Carbina and Ioina with arrows. This was a good sign of progress if any I'd say.
I had a very fun and interesting conversation with a reader over on discord. I don't promote discord much at all but I'd like to have you all know that I'd love to have your company over there, you can ask me all your questions(So long as they aren't spoiler related) and you can give me all your reactions to your favourite moments, your insights on the novel so far and it's direction and most of all, you can complain about how dumb Asher is or how you expected things to go differently.
Overall, its just a place for just us to have fun talking about literally anything.
Also, I'll be heading up a new novel and I'm searching for anyone who'd be interested in becoming a beta-reader. If you are, please understand that discord is the best way for us to communicate.