After hours of traveling during the day, the party came up on a riverbed. The water was clear with an overabundance of wildlife in a nearby patch of woods. No monsters seemed apparent either, but that was thanks to Valentine's familiars and not the natural way of these woods.
Steering off from the trail, the party decided to prepare a quick meal and bathe while they had the chance. Tonight, there would be no camping, and the horses could take some rest in the afternoon, and draw the wagon throughout the night.
"I will send some goblins to hunt small game." Summoning a couple of goblins, Zephyr sent them into the woods while the rest of the party gathered by the riverbed. Drinking fresh cold water, their bodies were rejuvenated and a subtle smile took over their faces.
