
Nuzlan's hired pedati walks down the country streets. The three of them chose to pay for their sleep on the way to Tel-Qahira. The dark atmosphere in the pedicab helped them rest physically and mentally after a night down the halls of the Basilisk Cave, crossing the river in the cave, and fighting against Euryale, one of the Nephilim inhabits the cave.
The trip to Tel-Qahira is only half a day. By noon, they arrived at the city gate. The coachman woke the two men up.
"Ah, it has arrived apparently.." erang Nuzlan then wriggled with pleasure. Havard got up and sat on the edge of the pedicure while Selena was still asleep.
"You wanna stop by?" ask Nuzlan.
"Thank you. We're going back to Las Mecca. You know, right?" havard replied while nodding his head towards Selena who was still a man meaningfully. Nuzlan smiled.
"I understand.." he nodded his head. "Later I will invite you to Tel-Qahira... In the meantime, rest your bodies..." Nuzlan then looked at the pedati coachman. "Take these two friends of mine to their destination." he asked, patting the coachman on the shoulder. "I'll add the rest to your account when they arrive later."
The coachman nodded and Nuzlan got off the pedati. The vehicle veered off the Tel-Qahira gate, down the street and turned left when it found a crossroads. The trip to Las Mecca takes two days if using a pedicure and a day if using an anti-gravity electronic vehicle.
On the stopover, the pedati stopped for a moment to fill the supplies while Selena was awake from her sleep. He blinked his eyes and looked at his surroundings.
"Where are we?" asked Selena in a hoarse voice.
"We're at Arquebos terminal" Havard replied.
Selena nodded in understanding. Arquebos Terminal is a common stopover for any vehicle that will continue its journey south.
Soon the coachman emerged from the store carrying several logistic piles. Most are dry bread foods and some bottles of fresh drinks but not syrup and beer.
The driver gave Havard a bundle of logistics and the man opened the contents and then split some logistics into Selena.
Pedati continued his journey. Havard looked at Selena. "Actually Nuzlan invites us to stop by for a moment to Tel-Qahira."
"Just looking at you exhausted, I reject that honor." Havard continued waiting for Selena's reaction.
The girl shrugged her shoulders and went back to eating the food Havard had given her.
"You disappointed?" stud Fishing.
Selena just smiled thinly. Havard. "I'm sorry..."
"What do you need to ask for forgiveness? You're not wrong, are you?" selena.
Havard nodded and spoke no more. They enjoyed the view during their day trip to Las-Mecca.
"Selena.." call Havard.
Selena turned to look at the man while the coachman remained on his activities.
"You don't feel like you have something extraordinary in you?" stud Fishing.
"What?" reply Selena then smiled. "I don't feel anything special in me..."
Havard was silent for a moment then nodded slowly and turned his face to look back at the scenery that was plastered around them.
By dusk, the pedati arrived in Las-Mecca. They were welcomed by the citizens and Sheikh Hashim then found them, invited him and the coachman to rest and enjoy the dish.
The coachman and his pedal left Las Mecca the day after. The lives of the two men returned to normal.[]