The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the rugged terrain as Ethan, Nora, and Anna gathered around the weathered map. They stood at the edge of their trusty wagon, a sturdy land transportation that had carried them through many adventures.
Ethan's gaze was fixed intently on the map, his brows furrowed in contemplation. With a thoughtful tone, he suggested, "Passing here should do it, since we are moving on land, here seems most safest. Though it may require more time, it should be safer and less taxing on our wagon."
Nora, a fiery and determined spirit, interjected, using her power to mold the flames into a finger pointing at a specific part of the map. "It's the forest shorter?," she asserted, "If we cut through this forest, we'll get to Westford Kingdom sooner, and it seems more dangerous, we'll definitely see an idiot to beat up".