Time passed quickly.
During these days, Gauss and the others first bid farewell to Andri.
Watching her figure disappear at the end of the road, Gauss felt a tinge of melancholy at the thought of not knowing when they would meet again.
On the fourth day, Gauss finally received the departure notice from the dwarf Sorin.
The two parties joined together, and following the planned route, left Forest Crown Town, officially embarking in the direction of the ruins.
Sorin's three mounts were quite common, standard sturdy northern ponies, with shoulders no more than four feet tall, but with sturdy limbs and wide hooves, especially suitable for carrying loads through forests and rough terrain.
What was special was that Sorin's horse had several small wine bags hanging by the saddle, lightly knocking together with the horse's steps, making a dull sound along the way.
This red-skinned dwarf would take a sip of wine every now and then.
