The mountain path was a simple pathway paved with green stones. As the mountain was rather steep and the path had a significant difference in altitude, it was easy to fall off if you weren't careful. Walking was not as convenient as ordinary stairs.
Several sturdy men were doing fine, but the breeze-like Aubree Groove singlehandedly outpaced them all despite her seemingly delicate frame. It wasn't long before her lithe and elegant figure disappeared into the distance.
The group was forever looking at her slender and elegant silhouette, which in the early morning mist looked like a celestial maiden who had somehow descended into the mortal realm.
Peter Aria wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked ahead. The mountain path seemed to stretch on interminably, but that faint silhouette was moving further and further away.
Kelly Martinez leisurely passed the threes men while munching on a cucumber. She turned back to Peter and winked at him.