If it wasn’t for Fethar’s innate skill as a GPS, the tired travelers probably would not have made it to The Capital in time to find a place for the night. After a few minutes of walking, Polly realized she had forgotten to ask Croix for directions, The Capital turned out to be a bit further than “right around the corner,” so she had to turn to her handy dandy hair accessory for assistance.
Fethar, who had been silent for pretty much all of the grilled cheese business, sprung into action immediately when summoned, much to the party’s great relief. Polly cringed at the thought of having to go back to the run down restaurant for directions after having left so speedily.
Polly only had to look around The Capital for a second to understand that it was something special. The area near the por
