As night fell, Warrick sat motionless in his room as he tried to calm his mind through meditation. He had always been able to clear his mind with ease. But tonight, no matter how hard he tried, focus eluded him. A restless unease settled over him and refused to let him relax.

Nearly two hours passed before Mulder’s scouts finally returned. This time, they brought good news.

The smuggling route they had scouted was completely safe, with no signs of an ambush. The West Lucozia army had yet to discover this potential escape route.

Once everything was confirmed, Mulder let out a breath of relief. Warrick, too, finally felt the weight lift from his chest.

“Since the route is safe, we should set out immediately to avoid any unexpected complications.” Warrick said.

He had no intention of waiting any longer. He was a wanted man, and every moment in West Lucozia increased his chances of capture.

There was no telling when the army might surround him. Only by escaping to Thaloria would he be truly safe.

“Pack up. We’re leaving now.” Mulder wasted no time.

After a quick disguise, the group set out.

The countryside was quiet, and their plain van blended in as it rumbled down the road. After about an hour, they reached a fork where the road ended.

“There’s a narrow path ahead. The van can’t go any further we’ll have to walk from here.”

the narrow path and reached

was a small dock scattered with over a dozen fishing boats. At first glance, it looked like

Out on the water, the boats drifted in the dark-except for one, where a dim light still flickered.

Warrick frowned the moment he saw the fishing boats ahead. ”

be fine for a short

several days at sea. If they ran into rough weather, a boat this size

got thrown into the sea. He couldn’t figure out whether Mulder

said evenly, “Of course, I

on them would

your plan?”

the first leg of the trip. About 30 miles out, the Hall of Gods has a luxury ship waiting -that’s the real vessel we’ll be traveling on. So

it is. You nearly

breath of relief, chiding himself of course, Mulder wasn’t the type to make such

so tense, I wouldn’t have pulled a stunt like this,” Mulder said with a

size and ordinary appearance made it the perfect cover. A larger vessel would only attract attention and invite trouble. To be safe, he had

area, and there’s no ambush. It’s all clear.

Warrick forward. Under the cover of night, the

We can set sail now, “Mulder said as he leaped onto

crossed, didn’t react. He looked as though he hadn’t heard

kicked

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