55 <Different POV> Eolia

Part I

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Eolia looked around at her surroundings, the wind blowing harder than she has ever felt before.

The Mountains of Geva were a place that even the most battle-hardened Gods avoided.

Watching her step, Eolia carefully paid attention to the spots where Wurv stepped on, before following in his footsteps.

Qori followed behind her, wrapped up in layer after layer of thick clothing.

"Are you doing alright, Qori?" Eolia called out, a small smile on her face when she recalled seeing Qori at the base of the mountain for the first time after their meeting with Minas.

The cool, calm, and collected Qori looked like a shiny dumpling with her water-proof outer coat and most probably three other coats underneath it.

When Eolia glanced at Wurv, she could tell that even he had trouble hiding his laughter at the big ball in front of them.

"What?" Qori asked, her expression showcasing her confusion. "What's wrong?"

At that moment, Eolia and Wurv could no longer hold it in, they burst into laughter like a broken dam, holding their sides as they rolled around on the ground.

"What!" Qori stomped her foot on the ground, her image of anger entirely ruined by her outfit.

Eolia shook her head and picked herself up from the ground. She helped Wurv up as well before she turned back to Minas, waving goodbye.

At that, the three of them entered the mountain, the weather immediately changing for the worse.

Eolia looked back at the lone figure waiting at the bottom before she looked back at the path the three of them were following.

It was going to be a tough hike.