Every Journey Begans With a Single Step
There hadn’t been much talking between them the couple days they had travelled to the small village in the Himalayas other than what was necessary or quips by Masanori. They had taken a flight to Asia and over a day of driving to the village.
They checked into a small Inn in the village to rest the night before they got going first thing in the morning.
Vic was sitting in the dining area eating dinner. When the other’s got there he would explain what would be happening next.
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