Hidden Heritage I The GuardiansChapter 7
By the morning of the fifth day of my journey, I already regretted that I hadn’t bought a horse since the books were heavy. The problem was that I hadn’t been sure about food for the horse. I was closing on the pass, and I was positive that I would be able get to the other side even during this day. Maybe I could see the sea and the sun setting on the horizon. Yeah, maybe - if there were no clouds. Hey, that had to happen every now and then. I was sure that there would be much more rain on...