Other World 32

Third Person's POV

The young lad nodded with a smile. "He's earned it after all the traveling we've done."

The innkeeper's wife, a kind woman with a gentle smile, brought them extra blankets for the night, ensuring they would be comfortable. As the young lad settled into the cozy bed, he felt a sense of contentment that had been absent for some time. The journey had been incredible, but the thought of home, of the familiar faces and places, was something he cherished deeply.

The next day, they continued their journey. The road became busier as they neared the larger towns. Merchants with carts full of goods, farmers driving their livestock, and travelers like the young lad all shared the road. The young lad kept to himself, but he couldn't help but notice the lively atmosphere that surrounded him. There was a buzz of activity and chatter, the sounds of everyday life that he had missed during his time in the wilderness.