It looked like Micah had been pissed off by Milo eating the crackers. But in reality, Milo knew that even if he had not eaten the crackers, Micah would still have treated him with the same bad attitude.
Milo had already expected to not be given any of the convoy’s food. However, he was surprised at how upfront they were about it.
It was better this way, honestly. Milo was quite relaxed about it. This way, he would not have anything to worry about. And he had been prepared for the current situation.
He turned around and walked to the forest, but Micah asked in panic, “Where are you going? If you run away now, you’ll never be able to return to the town at Stronghold 113!”
If Milo were to leave, they would have wasted their time again today. Without a guide, it would be impossible for them to pass through this forest and find their way to the Marador Mountains.
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