It wasn't hard to smuggle the mayor out of the camp with only 10 Erantell guards surrounding the area and with Barry the captain explaining the situation.
Even when several guards saw the mayor's unconscious body in tow, with Tristan and Serene being there, they didn't dare to intervene despite their suspicions.
The group of seven, plus one when counting the collapsed figure they were hauling behind them, pulled a cart out of the camp and began to head southwest.
A few hours into the journey, Tristan suddenly heard a scream.
Uriel, the Erantell mayor, just awoke from his slumber with a jolt. He sat up ramrod straight and looked around, his eyes enlarged in fear.
"Took you long enough to wake up, Uriel."
The fat elf scanned his surroundings, his eyes darting around. He had found himself in some kind of small, wooden cart pulled by horses. He realized what Tristan had done to him and quickly panicked.