The sun went down, and it became fully dark. Seeing the powerful monsters coming out, I slowed our speed.
The day had gone uneventful. We didn't come across any Grimms. We came across a few monsters but were able to hide.
"How far is the destination?" I asked.
I didn't ask that question to her throughout the day, but now I needed to know to plan. We could rest for a few hours if it is a day or two away.
If we could reach it sooner, then we will continue going.
"If we kept moving at the speed we are. We will reach there by dawn," she replied.
"We will keep going then," I said. To that, she nodded.
An hour passed, and then another. I followed her directions.
I want to reach the destination as soon as possible. I have already made the preparations and am very excited about it, but she isn't.
It's clear by expressions.
If I didn't want to go there desperately, I would have suggested we shouldn't.
