Serafall returned to the training area without haste, but also without losing focus. The journey there was mostly silent, interrupted only by the constant sound of the carriage wheels against the ground and the slight swaying of the structure as they moved forward. Beside her, Charlotte carried a rigid suitcase, closed with metal latches and protected as if its contents were more important than anything around it. It wasn't light, but she showed no difficulty. Her gaze remained attentive, assessing the surroundings even before they actually reached the main gate.
