The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants

Over The Mountain

Dawn barely touched the peaks of the snow covered mountains as they made their way through the city. Vendors had only just opened their stalls, and the smell of fresh baked bread and sweets lofted through the air. It was chilly enough that Kanisa pulled up the hood on her cloak and they left the city without being stopped, though they noticed that those trying to enter the city were being searched.

“Good timing,” Kindle Dee muttered.

Kanisa agreed, especially when she caught sight of a poster that may or may not have had her face on it pasted inside the guard post.

The trip to the capital city from Daranoon was a shorter journey than the one across the country. Even riding slow, they had only a short time to decide what to do.

“We need to stay alert,” Kindle Dee said. “What if Sora is up at the Garden Village already?”

“Well, we could not wait to find out, and to go into the mountains would cut off our fastest and best route to the castle,” Kindle Lou said. “He can catch up. And maybe