Chapter 117: Destination
“I look like a bandit…” Percy groaned, glancing down at his mismatched outfit.
“You stink like one too.” Nesha said, pinching her nose as she inched further away from him.
“Hey, remind me again… Who was it that took all my spare clothes?” Percy asked in a faux-offended tone.
But the girl just shrugged unapologetically.
“Woohoo, I’m dressed as a commoner.” she said flatly. “What an upgrade.”
Percy shook his head, not seeing any point in continuing the argument. Though he did pick up the pace, eager to find some water to wash up. If his memory served him, they should be reaching River Glein in the next few hours. They could look for a good spot to camp there.
‘Found anything edible?’ he asked his familiar.
‘Rat…’ the crow replied.
The young man frowned at the prospect of eating rodent meat for the second day in a row. Sadly, there was only so much space in his amulet, so they had to ration their supplies for a rainy day. Still…