"Commander Geccha, you should make a trip to the capital as soon as possible." Yihan urged him, "I'm currently on a mission. So, I don't have time to waste here. If another army were to attack during my absence, you're doomed."
"Then…" Geccha hesitated for a moment before wising up as he bowed in response, "Please help me, my Lord. I request your service."
"Take this." The crow interjected, spitting out a rod that grew in size.
Curious, Geccha grabbed hold of it, startled to see one end of the rod emitting thrust like a rocket, creating enough force to lift him up easily, causing him to shout in a fluster, "My Lord, this is?"
"It will bring you to the capital the fastest." The crow said, "Do you have any means to prove your identity?"
"Yes, I have it with me." Geccha said, taking out a medal, "Having this medal is enough proof."
