As the afternoon gave way to the golden hues of evening, the Grims finally made their way onto a narrow road walled by thick forest on either side. The towering trees stood like silent sentinels, their leaves rustling with the whispers of the wind. The road eventually led to an open plain, where the grass swayed gently under the soft breeze, with only a few shrubs scattered across the landscape. The sight was a welcome one, signaling a safe spot to rest after a long journey.
Elric surveyed the area and decided they would make camp near a large boulder just beside the road. "We'll stay here for the night. Bjorn, go find us something to eat," he commanded, his tone firm yet casual.
