A week later, Celestia was finally ready to leave for the South. She stood in front of Jeremiah's house, holding her bag tightly. Her training with Freya had ended two days ago. It was tough, and she had bruises all over her arms and legs, but she made it. The rest of the days were spent walking around the Northern Region, taking in everything. She wanted to remember the peace before going to a place known for chaos.
Flint stood beside Freya. They were having a quiet moment.
“Take care of her,” Freya said.
“I will,” Flint promised. “Don’t cause trouble while I’m gone,” he added. Freya chuckled.
“Just go before I change my mind.”
The group gathered in front of the gate with their horses. Leon, Esther, Theodore, Nash, Dan, and a few others from the Vlada clan were ready. Kieran stood
