On one fateful day, Nidia spotted an unusual caravan on the road. There were fifty heavily-armed guards, two women who were dressed like spellcasters, and a herd of rotund animals among the caravan who were surrounding two wagons that were at the center. The creaking wheels rolled across the road, leaving behind deep grooves in the dirt. At the smell of treasure, the dragonling’s heart began pounding in excitement.
"They've been whipping the camels all this while, yet they’re still going so slow. That means something heavy has to be in those wagons.”
"Mistress, they have many guards."
"Let's follow them for a while, just to see where they're going." Nidia was unwilling to let go of this opportunity. Ysilnod believed that their chances of successfully robbing this caravan were almost nil
