The large spacious wagon began to move in a direction where the tracks seemed barely used, or abandoned for a more accurate term.
Aside from the door for entry, it had another door where the one holding the horse's reins could open inwardly to enter.
On the inside was a layout that went right around the walls and corners covering every available inch with fifteen large and comfortable seats fitted with removable armrests.
Inside now sat Laná, Kēéla, Álēne, Dariél, Astrá, Miriá, Rázá, Gorvak, and Minto, while Wolfsword sat with the window open on the outside. All in silence for the first few minutes that the wagon rocked.
"You saved me again." Astrá looked to Minto, who sat two seats away from her in the corner. "I was told all that transpired after I was unconscious."
"I'll do better
