Corvin filled his underground warehouses to the brim with the final harvest. Crates of wheat, exotic fruits, dried herbs, enchanted honey, and arcane plant stock were now sealed and hidden beneath his domain behind reinforced, sigil locked doors. With everything secured, he gave final instructions to his newly designated agricultural unit. An ensemble of undead farmers, plant and life mages. Their orders were simple, maintain crop growth at natural pace, without magical acceleration, until he returned.
He was leaving Raven's Nest.
Before departing, he informed Valyne and Kaelyn with his usual casualness over breakfast. "I'll be gone for a couple of days," he said while sipping tea.
Kaelyn nearly dropped her fork. "Gone where? Wait, without us?"
Valyne's eyes narrowed immediately. "You're leaving? Alone?"
"Yes."
"You will not ditch me like a sack of potatoes in this feather covered hellhole!" Valyne snapped, practically launching from her seat.
