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The dim light of dawn illuminated the academy gates as Fowad and his team prepared to leave.
A cold breeze swept through the courtyard, rustling their cloaks and the fur of their beasts.
The weight of what they were about to do hung heavy in the air. Each of them understood the risk, but they also knew the importance of this mission.
"We'll move under the cover of the forest," Fowad said, as he reviewed their route one last time.
"The caravan will be crossing through the eastern gorge by noon. That's where we'll strike."
Helena nodded, adjusting the straps on her gear. Her falcon perched on her shoulder, its sharp eyes scanning the horizon.
"We'll need to move quickly and quietly. If they spot us too early, we lose the element of surprise."
Liam and Mira stood nearby, their beasts by their sides. Liam's rock turtle beast radiated quiet strength, its cracked shell a testament to the battles it had endured.
