The uneasiness never stopped after Veyla came back, though she didn't show any signs of betrayal, but you could never be so sure.
But he couldn't let the uneasiness get the better of him. If he wanted to survive in this cold new world, he needed someone who had lived here or at least had survived here for a long while and she was his only hope on that.
He glanced over as Veyla came back.
"I didn't find anything reasonable, and the food I found was old and had decayed already," she said, sitting on a stone opposite him.
"At least we can use this place as a shed for the time being, until we are fully recovered," he said, glancing around the place.
"What are we going to do until then?" Veyla asked, resting on the pillar.
"Well, we rest. Is there any other thing we can do at this moment? I haven't even seen any checkpoints. I've just been wandering around the game at this point. I don't even know what I'm supposed to be chasing after anymore," he said.
She nodded in agreement.
