I did have a dream of my past. The night before my execution in my second life. The night where the high priest came to give me one final send off. I covered my face with my arm and groaned. Of all the things I could dream about why that night?
I stayed there for a few minutes and then I collected myself. I started to pack and placed everything back to my luggage on my horse.
"Come on, Isobel. Let's set off!" I was pretty sure I could arrive earlier than Rachelle even this road took a bit of a detour.
