Durin let out a soft yawn.

He had been out all day, helping out one of the merchants, gathering and hunting food with Albedo. Of course, that had exhausted the teenage dragon boy more than he would have liked.

Durin walked beside Albedo, shoulders slumped. His feet hurt. After all, he was the one that had done all the work! It was so unfair.

"Mhhh.. I'm so tired, Albedo!" the boy whined out. "Can't you carry me..?"

"No, Durin. I'm carrying all the things we gathered already. I can't handle an additional seventy kilogramms, you know that. You'll be fine. It's only half the way until we get to Mondstadt." Albedo assured, giving the teenage dragon a headpat.

"But I can't walk that far! My feet hurt so much.." Durin whined softly, trying to keep up with Albedo.

Durin tried grabbing a berry from Albedo's pocket, to no avail. Albedo shoved Durin's hand away, tsk-ing at his attempt at theft.

"Durin, stop. This isn't our food, you know that." Albedo scolded softly, but it was more of a gentle reminder than scolding.