The night passed by swiftly and by the time the first streaks of dawn graced the horizon, the knights, including Renzille, had already begun packing up in preparation for the journey ahead.
Well, Renzille tried to start packing, but..
The camp was bustling with activity, horses were tacked up, gear was packed onto wagons, and the human knights mounted their horses, adjusting saddles and reins with practiced precision— the air was charged with anticipation and determination as the group prepared to set off on their journey toward the country's border.
Renzille walked around the campsite, attempting to help pack up, but she encountered resistance from the knights.
They were evidently hesitant to accept her assistance, telling that they could handle the task themselves and proceeded to turn their backs on her and resume packing.
