A Predictably Unpredictable Nature

"Which is all the more reason why we have to survive. If those two should fail, we will have to act as the first line of defense while everyone retreats." Venare stated as he stood up straight.

Nixpera knew that Venare's choice was the correct one, but leaving in this manner left a bad taste in her mouth. However, she was also aware of her current situation. In this dreamworld, she had no combat power to her name. In the end, she would only end up being a burden and erasing the effort that everyone went through to help her escape from the palace.

Nixpera gave a reluctant nod to display her acceptance of Venare's outlook.

"Since you all seem to be in agreement, follow me. I have prepared one of Lord Fraun's personal carriages outside. Given my Lord's reputation, those guards at the entrance won't dare to block our path out even if the town is under strict lockdown." Osen asserted.