The association handled the transition with its usual efficiency.
A short request, a few verified credentials, and a reinforced transport vehicle arrived. Its frame was heavy, rune-lined for altitude and hostile terrain, engines humming with power as it settled against the mountain stone. Notifications were sent ahead through secured channels, destination confirmed, and identities authenticated.
Vespera was informed.
The doors sealed, the vehicle lifted, and the jagged mountain range slowly fell away beneath them.
The journey was smooth and saw Alexandra sit stiffly near the window with Nyx close enough that their arms brushed. The two old friends kept chatting, though it was mostly the pink-haired beauty encouraging her blonde bestie.
