12th day of Summer, 510 AV
And just like that, the days flew by, but not enough for Hasoc's mind to forget about the strider.
What started as a day to regather food and supplies turned into a brief getaway and break. The namesake of the town was a beautiful sight to see within the very city, and the man couldn't help but to smile at the kids playing by, splashing one another. The sights were also pleasant, especially from the highest point of the town. It was probably the most relaxing few days he had in a while.
He needed the rest, but it was time to get back to what he originally set out to do; find and tame his strider. With nothing else keeping him here other than prolonged rest, he set out the same bridge he entered and back towards the Sea of Grass.