On Their Icy Way Back ~

Karyan quickly stamped out the small fire that had started near their camp, sending a few sparks flying into the chilly night air.

 Reverie sat near the dying flames, finishing the last few bites of her fish.

"Hey! You don't eat that anyway! Get off me!" she yelled, swatting at Sin as he tried to steal a piece of her dinner.

Sin let out a long sigh, "I have no time for this," he grumbled, rolling onto the grass and staring up at the starry sky.

Karyan observed the scene before him, noting the dwindling supplies and the distant, snow-capped mountains that marked the way back to Rexara, their homeland. 

It's been three weeks since he defeated that demon and decided to go back home. 

The cold wind cut through the camp, almost as sharp as winter itself, making their situation feel even more dire.

"Looks like we're out of money," Karyan remarked calmly, his voice was like the sound of the rustling leaves.