They still had to contend with a couple of days of travel. They witnessed the landscape around them getting flatter, and how the weather lost some warmth and positivity. What little of it remained. They entered an ecosystem made up of fogs and very cloudy weather.
They faced rain again, but it was nothing compared to what he had experienced near Tea City. The rainfall was sparse, light, and fell neatly down on account of frail winds. Having dressed in Priscila’s rain attire, Jack had an easy time dealing with it outside of his one barefoot.
It was such a small thing, and yet, it bothered him to no end. He considered getting rid of the shoe he did have, if only to equalize it, but kept thinking that if one foot could get injured, opening up the possibility to both of them wouldn’t be help
