After the exact amount of time that Zoemi predicted, the sound of the horse's hooves announced the presence of the other traveler who kept tagging behind them for a good few hours.
By the time they arrived, the two had gathered some wood and set u the small bonfire.
The crackling fire was just a normal bonfire that would serve well for cooking and keeping them warm, but it also served as a distraction.
It pulled the attention away from the frosted grass surrounding Mizoe who had already augmented his sword and was ready to activate his special enchantment at any moment.
As for Zoemi, the boy was sitting cross-legged on a small pillow-like piece of monster fur and meditating with his eyes closed.
The law he was concentrating on at the moment was the law of Aries – so even if he could not react in time for the hostile action that would or would not be taken against them, he had the highest chances of survival in case things would not go well for him and Mizoe.
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