A Pleasant Halt

After realising that they were walking in circles Milot asked the convoy to stop, they had encountered the first trap.

“Sounds like we are close to her!

So where to, Wizards?” He turned and asked the already exhausted bunch of people. Unlike the guards, they were not used to travel and it was for a long time the convoy needed any wizards, surely they were exhausted and sick with travel sickness.

Even Milot and Catherine suffered from travel sickness. Their body's sensory organs sent a mixed message to their brain causing dizziness and lightheadedness. He got off the cart, took a breath to feel better and started suspecting the area where they all waited. After examining the area he found it safe to stay there.

“I think we should rest here a bit, no one’s going anyways!

We shouldn’t rush things!” Catherine suggested to which the whole convoy let out a sigh of relief.