"It's fine. I'm no longer lost in thought. My mind is made up," Nolan said, his voice calm but resolute. "You can tell her—or anyone—we're heading to the Dwarf Kingdom tomorrow. Lyra has been there before… I'm not sure exactly when, but she might be able to open a portal for us, which would make things much easier. If not, we'll take the Wyvern. I don't know how far it is, so I'll decide what to bring later."
"Understood, Master. Leave it to me," Linda replied with a nod, her eyes steady.
Nolan's gaze lingered on her for a brief moment, silent acknowledgment passing between them.
"Alright… time to check the dungeon outside Sindra," he muttered to himself. Without a word to anyone else, he slipped out of the mansion. He soared into the sky, cutting through the clouds at breathtaking speed, racing across the horizon until the vast forest spread beneath him. He descended, landing silently among the shadows of the towering trees.
