Climbing the mountain was a perilous adventure. I was not dressed right for this at all. The simple cotton dress I wore was quickly getting dirty as moss stains smeared the pastel yellow of my skirts green. My shoes were too flat, not having enough ridges to create a proper grip for my feet to stick to the steep mountain. This led to multiple close calls of me almost losing my footing.
Surprisingly, the King stayed right beside me. Kazrid and Sypno were right ahead of us, walking as if they had no struggle while the King stayed an arm’s length away from me. I could spare a glance at him, too focused on not falling but every time I stumbled, I swear the King jolted.
Little pebbles got disturbed by out stepping and fell down the sides in quick succession, I do not know where the sides of
