Vhalar 92nd, 717
Though it was midday, there was relatively little "day" about it. The clouds seemed to block any kind of sunlight one might have wished to receive. It wasn't all that shocking, considering the lateness of the season, but it was no doubt annoying for those who wished to travel. Weather like this promised rain. Night was really starting to be grateful to her little shopping spree the other trial. The waterproof tarp was tucked nicely with the rest of her things. The cart wasn't as full as it could have been, but Storm was resilient and walked slower if there was too much, not because it was too much. It was just to annoy her because he himself was annoyed. Damn brat. She couldn't curse the Zelroux with all of her breath though, it was fortunate enough he could pull the cart. Even if it took a lot of rope... A lot of rope.
So that left Night and Storm where they were now. A little ways outside the city where they had agreed to meet up with Noth. Neither one really happy to be idle and neither one really happy with the weather. It wasn't the cold that really upset the half-breed, but the distinct lack of wind. She adored the cold as long as it was a windy day, but the moment it wasn't windy her temper turned bitter. The wind was amazing for flying, and therefore something worth putting up with the weather for. But for it to be cold and not windy? That was just annoying and left the half-breed with a slightly bitter taste in her mouth if she actually had to be out and about. Her eyes glinted disdainfully as she watched the sky.
She tried to turn her thoughts to something a little brighter. She was about to set off on a trip with Noth, that in and of itself was something to be celebrated. She would finally figure out what kind of place her family had come from, she'd finally find what kinds of gifts her family had left for her. Of course, they were heading to Westgaurd. There was no telling what kind of creature lived in the area. It was, after all, the guard against all things nasty from the world of the Lothar. Monsters galore if the rumors were to be believed. That didn't really bother her too much, but it did annoy her thinking about the possibility of their trip being delayed. When she told Noth how long they'd be taking it was only a rough estimate. She had no true idea as to how long it would take. She'd never even flown all the way to Westgaurd, and she'd flow to some pretty far out places before. Especially for the sake of the Smarter Charts. Considering her job was that of a map maker, she was often sent out and about. She was, after all, a scout.
Speaking of the Smarter Charts, the woman quickly pulled out a map from the cart. It was a little rough, a little plain, but it had all the information they'd need scribbled down on it. She was lucky her boss didn't charge for maps that she drew for herself. This one wasn't good enough to be sold anyways. She still struggled with making them good enough. She knew just about everything she needed to know about cartography, but there were still issues on the ground of drawing out the maps. Her fingers still didn't really know which direction to move and how to keep the lines straight. This led to more issues than the woman could even count. But at least she'd still learned some helpful things.
After checking over the map once more she put the piece of paper back into the cart and continued to wait for Noth.