After a pleasant meal, and a little cleaning up, the group set out on the road again. "We should reach the city by nightfall," Sophie said. "So long as nothing goes too wrong, at least."<br/><br/>It was a clear, windy day; it would be particularly pleasant for flying, in fact, given that the wind was blowing in a mostly positive direction for her, and would make it easier. The terrain was growing more rocky, as they headed north, the farms growing sparser as the soil grew worse. It made for clear sightlines, at least.