Outside of these, what else can I regret?
Even with this unease, we can't travel any faster.
The weather worsened, the snow fell heavier.
Everyone's fine, but Zenith seems fatigued, so I made a saddle with Earth Magic and let her ride instead.
The Armadillo seems to be suffering from the chill and about to die any time now.
Maybe I should have left it at the desert.
No, it's too late already.
At least, before it dies it deserves a name.
Jirou.
It'll be Jirou.
Do your best, Jirou!
5 days later we reached the path we came on.
From here it takes 10 days to reach Sharia.
Considering the entire journey, this isn't really long.
But, now that we're here, this felt like the longest part of them all.