Harpy Dragon Harpe remained at Green Capital Garden Cold Spring Point, keeping her fellow Owl-like Dragons company.
Baron Roman, Lord Kroya, and Lord Hancock guarded the Knight Order as they camped on the snowfield.
With three Wyvern Knights standing guard and Detection Arrows periodically scouting for disturbances beneath the Ice Cap, there was no need to worry about safety.
Thus, Russell could camp without concern in the snowy forest at the edge of the Black Wave Mountain Range.
"This place is in the Black Wave Mountain Range, so let's call it the Black Wave Snow Forest." Russell casually gave the snowy forest a name.
"Roar." Black Oil Dragon Rosai gave a soft snort, clearly not fond of this place.
The Black Wave Snow Forest had no Cold Spring Point like Green Capital Garden, so its environment was far harsher.
Still, the snowy forest was large enough to barely support a fragile ecosystem.
That was precisely why Phantom Beasts could exist here.
Whoosh.
Rosai landed on the ground and, following Russell's instructions, crouched in a clearing at the center of the snowy forest, using her body to provide Russell with a warm, comfortable campsite.
Russell himself hunted down a wild rabbit.
He melted a lump of snow into water, quickly skinned and cleaned the rabbit, then skewered it on a wooden stick and began roasting it over gathered firewood.
In the silent night, only the crackling of the firewood could be heard.
Rosai lay on the ground with her head drooping over her wings, her eyes narrowed to slits. She seemed asleep, but remained highly vigilant.
Anywhere outside the Shadowflame Grand Duchy, she could never sleep soundly.
Unicorn Polly did not appear. Instead, she transformed into a set of clothes for Russell in the form of the Lord of Thunder Mark.