The witness carriage left the Command House before sunrise with copied records beneath three custody seals.
Hans rode beside the driver with his wrapped leg stretched across the front board.
Cassie kept the interior mountain testimony case across her knees while Loccy guarded campaign ledgers opposite her.
Juna sat beside Hajin near the rear door, preventing each road jolt from striking his injured side.
Vella occupied the remaining space with two fingers pressed against the pathways below his right shoulder.
Her golden treatment thread moved through his channels while the carriage crossed the first repaired bridge.
"You inspected those pathways before we left," Hajin said while watching gold beneath his skin. "The road has not developed any dangerous new personality since our departure."
Vella withdrew the golden treatment thread to inspect his exposed right shoulder. "The road lacks personality, while you possess more than both of you require."
