Chapter 30: The Magical Horses.

[System Notice: Prelude before the Main Story.

Time Left:  56 days left.]

When evening came, they were walking in the woods toward Vivian's house, which was their greatest reward after their battle. After a few minutes, they noticed that the clouds had gathered, and the rain had poured down as if the sky had been a waterspout; and it was as dark as the bottom of a well at midnight; to the point where Isaiah slipped over the smooth grass, then fell over stones that protruded from the rocky ground.

"Tss you look like a child. You better be careful and look where you go." Vivian just keeps walking forward while letting herself get wet by the rain. 

"Come in," she said to Isaiah; "sit down by the burning fire in the living room, I already made a fire earlier and dry yourself."

"Alright. Thank you."

"I would go to the cabinet first if there were clothes that fit you that I borrowed from my father."