The journey to Kalaharis had been in the works for several weeks now, with preparations meticulously underway.
Learning from the mistakes of past expeditions, the selection process had become exceptionally stringent.
The best emissaries among those who had undergone Candace's training would participate, but since they had the choice to refuse Candace's request, the list was greatly reduced.
In the building where they had settled, Dora was sitting in bed with his friends gathered around him.
As they stood side by side, Marie tenderly intertwined her arm with his.
The rest of the group gathered around, some seated while others stood.
"Here they are," announced the dean as she shifted her gaze towards the entrance.
As the door creaked open, a hushed silence fell upon the room.
