It took about a day and a half of travel to reach Veyren, with one night spent camping outdoors. I haven't had many opportunities to camp or to be in nature listening to some creature howl at the moon, so the first experience was engraved in my mind.
We gathered around a campfire. I was about to ask where the marshmallows were until the realization hit me and I remembered such things didn't exist in this world.
It's a shame we didn't even go through the generic scenario of telling horror stories to give everyone trouble sleeping, nor did we have tents to pitch. I slept inside the carriage with Ravenna, while Victorian spent the night on watch, and Elizia ended up lying on the coachman's bench.
Nothing much happened, at least nothing Victorian chose to tell us, considering the next day I saw some bloodstains on the head of the spear he carried around. Anyway, when the sky started to darken the next day, we sighted the gates of Veyren.
