The wagon eased to a stop behind the very same building where their journey had commenced. Masjid and Roxxie slowly woke from their slumber as they heard the commotion around them, the sounds of unloading and disembarking. Roxxie rubbed her eyes, squinting as her pupils adjusted to the sudden light.
"We're here already?" she murmured.
"Yeah, let's go," Lorson replied, hopping off the wagon.
