There is no way that this could have been worse. Owing to your abundance of unique items and resources, you are currently in a moving carriage with an unknown person seated beside you.
At this point, trying to save oneself is not even worth it. For added security, your ankles are linked to your upper thighs and fastened together. You sit up straight with your hands bound in a bag and restrained by ropes.
You feel the white-haired man covering your mouth with a cloth and pulling it back like a horse's bridle.
”Won't you be quiet for me, please?” Asra's smile is reassuring and unwavering.
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