"Greetings, my lord"
The magus V bows over my presence. A troop waits ahead, the carriages are filled with supply of food and water to last for almost a week. "Everyone, the moment we set foot in Kev Kingdom, we are to be alert of the surrounding as much as possible. It is a perilous territory for us"
Before leaving, Verena reminds all. Although she claimed it was dangerous, her voice never expressed an ounce of fright. She remains unaffected by the fact. "Shall we?" The query echoes as the troop yells in response. Ken came to send Verena off as well which is annoying.
"Your Majesty, please write letters to me" Bowing, he pleads. I wish I could just make him disappear at this point. "I will. Relay my orders to Beck when he arrives tomorrow" Verena replies, wearing the cloak to embrace herself from the frigid weather at night.
