The carriage that would carry them, not a wagon, was waiting for them outside of the city. They were only two with a few servants, Arthur and Bao. The goat-man seems to be deterred away from Arthur by Larza's instruction.
The carriage was gigantic and had no wheels, but gems that levitated it from the ground instead. It was pulled by giant unicorns that had the winds as their mercy, proud beings that even Bao was careful at handling.
Arthur was curious about this carriage, but he didn't dare ask Bao. After the last time that they interacted, there were bruises and defiance. Things grew tense between the two, resorting only to curt talks.
As he boarded the carriage, he felt as if he was sitting on a piece of cloud. He wondered how a world can achieve this level of skill in manufacturing without the aid of technology.
