Corisande frowned slightly. Dagna was a Dwarf, yes, but as far as Corisande knew, she held absolutely no noble blood and had no political connection to King Baldric.
What business did someone like her have meeting privately with her King?
Dagna caught sight of Corisande, offered a curt nod, and hurried down the opposite end of the hall.
Corisande shook her head, dismissing the strange encounter. Her mind was already too burdened by the looming threat of the Demon Gate. She decided to think nothing of it and made her way to the courtyard.
The entire Heroes' Party—both the Main Party and the Support Party—was gathered outside the Bastion.
Waiting for them in the massive cobblestone courtyard was a sprawling, magnificent magic chariot. This one was slightly different from the one that had carried them to Neverglades.
It was made of lightweight, enchanted silver, drawn by four unicorns with golden manes.
