It was getting late and the time to return to Lootwell has come.
Lucien waited at the rendezvous point for his Division Representatives.
The first to arrive was Cecil.
"My Lord, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," Cecil said as he hurried toward him.
Lucien nodded. "No worries. Did you enjoy the capital?" He noticed the cluster of Spatial Bags hanging from Cecil's shoulders.
Cecil's eyes lit up. "My Lord, the capital is enormous. I've always dreamed of seeing it. I bought many things for the others back at the borders." He eagerly rummaged through one bag and pulled out several objects.
Lucien blinked in surprise.
"Books?"
Cecil smiled.
"I realized many of our brothers and sisters back home still don't know how to read. I brought these so they can start learning their letters."
