A few days later, after settling every important matter within the Southern Argenti Forest, Vikram finally decided it was time to leave.
Before his departure, he visited each of his wives one last time. They had already known this day would come, yet none of them wanted to see him leave so soon. They reminded him to be careful, not to overwork himself, and to return safely. After spending a quiet morning with them, Vikram said his farewells and made his way toward the entrance of the Mist Tribe.
Waiting there were the Mist King and the Sand King.
The Mist King looked at his grandson with calm eyes before speaking. "The road to the Central Fenrir Kingdom is long. It is unlike any journey you've taken before. Be careful."
Vikram nodded. "I will."
The Mist King smiled faintly. "Then go."
Without another word, Vikram turned around and began walking north, leaving the Southern Argenti Forest behind.
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