The carriage waited in front of the castle's main gates.
The horses snorted impatiently.
The morning sun illuminated the walls of Eldoria as a small group prepared to depart.
Max adjusted his Infinite Backpack over his shoulder and looked at those who had come to see them off.
Dorian raised a hand.
"Try not to die."
"I'll try," Max replied.
"That's what you said last time."
"And it worked."
Dorian thought about that for a few seconds.
"That's a good argument."
Beside him, Elanor hugged Max tightly.
"Come back soon."
"I will."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
Moonlight appeared between them and hugged both of them at the same time.
"And then wedding!"
Elanor smiled.
"And then wedding."
Sophie and Abby waved from behind.
Frida wished them luck.
Don looked happy that he didn't have to accompany them.
And Chloe raised a hand.
"Bring back some good stories."
"We'll try," Max replied.
Even Gawain's wives had come out to see them off.
