Two weeks later, 'Wonders' is finished and twelve people are sitting at the table in the tavern waiting for what is to come out of the Young Duchess' mouth.
"Haha, walking into the building which is usually loud, but currently silent, kinda makes me nervous. It's like it's forbidden to speak in here." I chuckled aloud, walking into the tavern in a pair of boots, nothing fancy, a pair of skinny jeans, a loose blouse, and as always my sword to my side. And today was one of those days that I stuffed my dagger into my boot, for extra protection.
"Lady Willow, don't get nervous, we're just excited to see what you have planned, for this voyage!" A young dark-haired lady, with muscles, leaned against the table, showing off a brilliant white smile. I smiled to myself relieved that I wasn't going to be the only girl.
