The group didn't waste much time.
Since Sylmira had already prepared Arty's necessity the night before, there was no fussing over supplies.
It was nothing heavy, just a small, well-made leather backpack with a few essentials, perfect for a light outing in the wilderness near the city walls.
When Sylmira handed it over, Arty accepted it eagerly.
"Thank you! I'll make sure to enjoy every moment," she said, her voice bubbling with excitement.
"I expect you to," Sylmira replied warmly, resting a hand briefly on her shoulder. "Whie outside you must learn what you can, but don't forget to enjoy the journey too."
With that, Arty practically bounced over to Jan's party, ready to go.
The adventurers exchanged brief farewells with Sylmira before leading the way out.
From in front of the gate toward the palace area, Sylmira stood watching them go. The sight tugged at something unexpected in her. A quiet, almost maternal warmth.
