Not sure how much time has passed.
The sun no longer rises in the east and sets in the west, and the concept of time has gradually faded away.
The surrounding scenery, however, is not unchanging.
Losa, just awake, scooped up some snow from the ground and rubbed it on his face until it melted completely, then he let out a long sigh— they had been rushing for a long time before taking a nap.
Rognerda seemed to have been awake for some time, standing on the hilltop, gazing into the distance.
Losa approached her and asked, "Where are we now?"
Rognerda shook her head: "Do you think this place is somewhere I can recognize?"
She gestured around them.
A surreal landscape stretched before them, with a distant, indistinct, twisting sky, like the colorful auroras of the polar regions. They were nearing the world's end...
Losa fell silent for a moment and said, "The food is running low."
