“Welcome back, master.” The goad head was bowing together with the other servants, who finally didn’t have to hide their real identities. Some ravens, other goats, and some other weird animals. Only a few of them had their heads looking like humans. Humans. I scoffed. That was a derogative term here. The only human in this vast land was just me, a living one, that is.
“We have prepared everything accordingly. Only the Northern wing hasn’t been properly repaired. The library has been missing ever since the attack.” The goat kept talking to him as Dan was walking with me still in his arms along the corridor. The goat was keeping about a step or two behind us.
I gave up protesting. He was much stronger than me and I was to be in his arms until he decided otherwise. Futile endeavor.
“I will
