The days pass by them like a blur, the sun rising for the third time into the sky. Its rays fell upon ready hunters, their staff pointing up to the vast blue above. Their calloused grips tightened on their staffs, narrowed eyes piercing ahead ready for orders. In front of them Vagnis sat with his legs crossed as he eagerly waited.
"Soon…" He muttered, rising to the almost finished city around him, the buildings built from the ground up, their shells long hardened and fighting against the sun. He smiled, "of course. She was right, once again."
Once the sun had met its apex he stood, everyone getting even more tense as they awaited his words, his eyes to the midpass forest as the sun slowly touched the trees that they would soon venture. The wind started to pick up, blowing through his white locks that fluttered in the intense breeze, the cold feeling of the night soon replaced with warmth.
