With the chaos gone, a raven swooped down from one of the curtains, landing on his shoulder.
He glanced at the raven.
"It's been too long, Croft."
The raven that had become his pet—thanks to Sylvia mediating between them—was still here after all these months.
Despite the fact the raven had started out as an enemy, now he was a trusted companion.
One who was strangely obsessed with eating eyeballs…
"Caw… caw demon… evil… back, back…"
Damon sighed.
"Call me a demon again and I'll have me some fried bird."
The raven cawed aggressively but said no more…
Lilith grabbed a suitcase. Waving her hand, she made it disappear.
She glanced at Damon before gesturing to him.
It wasn't long before they were in a carriage again…
The capital was quite far from Mitra. Damon didn't like the idea of a carriage ride, so Lilith offered to pay for an airship.
"Why can't we just use the teleportation gate?"
She shook her head.
