[u][h3][center]Ana of Auroris[/center][/h3][/u]
"Very well," Ana said as Miles continued on his way. "I suppose he has a point. Let's get going, shall we?" She followed him, keeping to the road that would lead to the mountain's base. From there, a short pathway would wind the first few miles, cutting through stone and allowing for easy traveling. It was at the path's abrupt end that things would start to get difficult. Ana was glad for her enchanted boots; she hated the cold.

She cast a glance back over her shoulder at the others. They had each signed and handed over the contracts. She had her team.