Wickedly Dangerous - Part【1】

"Where are you heading, Drakho?" I question with interest standing close beside him whilst the male pauses his task shifting to regard me.

"The goods we were awaiting have arrived by the shore, we are leaving to go collect them." He answers stacking the trunks of the parked trucks with hollow wooden containers large enough to withhold numerous items.

"The shore? Is this pack located by the sea?" I am astounded for I was not aware of this. I adore the sea from the depths of my heart, the saltiness it carries the soothing sounds of its waves as it frailly kisses the shore and the light breeze it sends out to sweep past the strands of my locks and caress my flesh with a delicacy.

"Indeed. We need to traverse through the dense wilderness to get to it. It is not a safe ride for those who are not used to those trails but it is manageable for us as we have journeyed to the shore countless times once every three or four months."