Out of caution and to prevent being ambushed by nefarious parties on their return journey, Adam and Luca traveled by ship.
They cruised south along the West Coast and reached the Free City of Davos within four months.
This should have been a straightforward journey, but due to how long the prison made them wait to vet their background information, it took them one and a half years.
Night had already fallen by the time the city came into view. Adam stood on the main deck, leaning against the railing as he gazed at the moons of Myrrandor.
He couldn't help but think that the journey had been a waste. He had expected to find answers from Morgan, but instead he only got a name. Now, he had to look for the man named Havel Norwood.
Worse still, he had a bad feeling that others would be upon him simply because of his association with Leto Morgan.
He had expected this, of course. But still, it left a bad taste in his mouth.
