Clouds cleared away from the mountain's summits. The sun bathed the peaks in a golden glow, illuminating the rugged terrain. Below, the valleys began to awaken, as a new day was finally beginning. Birds soared through the crisp air, filling the silence with their cheerful songs. The scent of pine and damp earth wove together, signaling the promise of adventure in the hours to come.
Four isomara dashed down the path, t...