Pov: Ash
Location: Forest Empire
The hours passed slowly, Trisha stared at the metal bars caging us, her eyes sharp and focused.
"It's time," she whispered, touching me to wake up. Vanis was already up, his green coat draped over his shoulders, the golden patterns glinting faintly in the dim light.
The coat was a classic military-style combat coat, designed for both functionality and durability. Made from a tough, weather-resistant fabric, it featured a high collar that could be fastened to protect his entire neck.
We moved to the corner where the bag was hidden. Trisha pulled it out and handed me my black dress. I quickly slipped it on, feeling the familiar weight of the mini daggers against my thighs. The fabric was soft but sturdy, perfect for the task ahead.
The dress was designed with practicality in mind, featuring hidden pockets along the sides where I store my daggers.
