Aftermath
They moved faster, seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.
"Finally out."
Apollo and the three finally stepped outside of Frostheld City. They found themselves a few miles away, gazing at the city in the distance.
"It seems the barrier surrounding the city has disappeared."
Master Aaron said as he looked at the sky, still covered in dark black clouds hovering above the city.
"It doesn't matter; let's leave."
Old Man Aragon said that and took the others in the opposite direction of the city.
"Hmm!"
In the sky, Boreas felt something and glanced toward Apollo and others.
"What's the matter?"
One of the Demi-Gods asked, seeing his reaction.
"Nothing."
Apollo and his group pressed on with their journey, preparing to depart from the northern wasteland.