Now regaining access to the gaming features, Trent was able to conceal the quill and other necessities, straightening himself once more as he rode on Acarr's back.
Eager to return more swiftly than before, Acarr picked up the pace, her hooves galloping faster through the misty regions that stretched before them toward the Solemn Archive. Her navigation wasn't a direct shot toward the Grimorian Dynasty, nor was it straight toward their original path. Instead, it was somewhere in between since Trent had suggested he wanted to take a peek at the borders of the chiefdom, even if it was just a brief one.