The Bull sprinted down the streets of Deadbay, instantly scaring the other carriage out of the way. Surrounding people were immediately intrigued by the two-meter-tall shape, which had a small rectangular carriage at the top. They had never seen such a monster or carriage before.
Eliza, who seemed to have no other job than guarding the city gates, immediately opened the gate and waved her hand at Logan.
"Hey boy… Where have you been? Doing good there?"
Logan gave the woman a thumbs up, though it wasn't visible as the mount he was riding kept going, as if not paying attention to anything he passed.
"May I know our first destination, Mr. Logan?"
