The flying horses landed in a forest that wasn't so far from the city. The landing was a bit bumpy because of the trees but they were able to succeed to Naomi's ability to control the wind.
Scarlet was still stunned by the landing. She had herself holding onto Desmond's arm like a child with her eyes closed.
The carriage doors opened and Naomi walked in.
"Okay, we are entering the city on foot to avoid drawing any attention," she said while handing them cloaks. "Put these on, am a wanted criminal so we have to be careful." she continued handing them short blades in case they get into any trouble.
Scarlet grabbed the weapon end and stared at her reflection on the clean silver blade, she hadn't aged a day, almost making her think she was immortal. She remembered how skilled she was now in sportsmanship. All of that, she had managed to learn in a month and a few weeks. And since the universes still existed that only meant that her efforts weren't in vain.
