Chapter 95: Gravitan is waking up

As the evening sun began its descent, casting a warm golden glow across the sky, the carriage continued its journey along an isolated path nestled within a dense and lush forest. The tranquil ambiance was broken only by the rhythmic clip-clop of hooves as the carriage, hitched to three sturdy horses, rolled steadily along the dirt road.

The forest enveloped the carriage in a serene hush, the towering trees forming a natural canopy above. Shafts of sunlight pierced through the foliage, creating intermittent patches of light that danced upon the carriage's polished exterior. Leaves rustled in the gentle breeze, offering a symphony of nature's whispers as the carriage made its way deeper into the wilderness.