"Get in the vehicles," Erik said, pointing at the transformed clones. "We've already lost enough time."
June wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "The kebab was worth it, Master. You should try—"
"Not now," Erik cut him off, though a hint of amusement crept into his voice. "We have more pressing matters to attend to."
The group approached the transformed clones. Five of them had taken the forms of large, muscular beasts. Metal harnesses connected them to the small trailers.
Erik had already given a look to them. They weren't the best for traveling through uneven terrains like a forest, but since the journey would take three days, he didn't really want to spend it being uncomfortable. He had already decided it would be best to avoid working vehicles, so this was the basic form of comfort he could get from the situation.
He would make the three girls happy, at least.
