Sylvester enjoyed the view of his new house that would become an essential part of history for the coming thousands of years if everything went well.
"I wish I could see. Moments like these are the only times I feel sorrow for the lack of my eyes." Sir Dolorem said.
Sylvester looked back and cheered the man up. "Don't worry. I promised you that time, and I still remember it. I will one day get your eyes fixed, no matter what."
"Sylvester!"
Just then, Felix's shout came. Along with Felix was a small carriage driven by Gabriel and Bishop Lazark, while Elyon rode a horse. The four were going to the assignment in the Northern Duchy of Iceling to check the heathen activities.
Augustus was with them, too, on his dark stallion with a lot of luggage hanging on the side and back. Most of it was exorcism-related equipment.
