The sight from the Black Mountains was just incredibly gorgeous. It was much more beautiful than the other day because most of the mist had faded, and it was possible to see everything with clarity.
Damian and Morgana were sitting near the carriage's window, watching everything from above, seeing the forests and the rivers, hearing the birds singing, and also hearing strange noises in the distance.
All the others who were in the carriage did not say a word about the sounds. For them, it was something they heard every time they went on Black Mountain's trip.
"Thank you for the watch the other night."
The man who said that was the one who left that job for Damian. It was a person Damian wished to kill, and one he would kill no matter what.
"No problem. It's always nice to help others in need. I hope you had a good night of rest, as it might be the last," Damian said, smiling.