To The Fae's Territory

The year 2035 was a year of modernity and technology. Amaris couldn't figure out why they rode a horse to get to the Fae Clan.

From what she knew, they could travel by car instead of riding a horse. But the path they took was different from what she saw on the map.

"Why did we take a different route?" She asked Zion.

"They've been expecting we'll take the road. This route would be the safest. If we encounter enemies, we don't need to fight in a crowded place." He answered.

Amaris nodded in agreement. They don't want to involve other people in a fight, so it's better to avoid the road.

As they continued their journey to the Fae Clan Territory, a serrated mountain appeared in the distance. They made their way towards it since they had to stop and rest by sundown. The hill was lush green brooding over the land.