Wingland... The second capital of Astrana. The city where the Astranian intelligence officers base situated. I was going towards the Black Wing caste, to earn their trust before moving to the capital.
I've told Arthur that I would return in five days. But it might take more. It would depend on the Black Wings. But I was confident. I had already led a spy network before. I should be able to earn their trust faster.
Alastair was following me. I believed his presence as Black Wings' commander should help me organize the Black Wings first.
After travelling for about half a day, I could see a castle far away. It was black in colour unlike the red castle I was staying in.
I stopped in my track and turned around. Alastair and the others were following me nearly a mile behind.
I unmounted Darth. He was being too fast which helped me reach the destination a few hours earlier than I predicted.
