Eventually, Cynthia turned around and gave an order. "Alright, everyone. Let's prepare for departure. We're over a week behind our travel because of the Divine Stream Lake. We can't extend our stay here any longer. We'll increase our pace along the way to make up for some of the lost time."
"Yes, Lady Cynthia!" All the guards, merchants, workers, and other people in the caravan accepted the order and began to pack everything up. In less than an hour, they already had everything ready to go.
"Let's go!" Cynthia's carriage took the front as the caravan departed the now dried-up lake.
At the back, Rean asked a favor to Kentucky, saying, "Since we're acting as guards now, we need to do a good job. Kentucky, take flight and watch over the caravan from the skies. You're definitely the best suited for preventing ambushes or anything like that."
Kentucky nodded, responding, "Sure, leave it to me."
