I spent my days until the big events the most productive way I could—relaxing. Since I was in Glesk anyway, I did it in Rosha and Risha's company. I could eat Risha's cooking by days and Rosha's pussy by nights. After the caves, both were especially pleasurable. In a way, it was worth tasting the most disgusting meat in the world to appreciate the better things in life more after.
It took a couple of days for Rosha to clear her busy schedule—she really had a lot of orders now and spent her days crafting, while Risha acted as her personal assistant and maid—and to prepare for our journey. We set off at sunrise, but didn't fly out of the city—instead, we first walked outside to not attract attention.
"How will you carry us?" Risha asked, eyeing the cloak that hid my wings for now with trepidation. "There's two of us and only one of you…"
