The next morning with the sun rising slowly over Vortan Keep.
The grand courtyard began bustling with activity as the merchants prepared their wagons, servants packed supplies, and soldiers readied themselves for the return journey.
The Duke's envoy, Sir Eddric Valen, stood near his steed, watching the organized chaos with his ever-present calm demeanor.
Lady Calista remained inside her carriage, its understated elegance reflecting her composed nature.
Kael stood at the steps of the keep, Gerald beside him, ensuring that every detail of the procession was meticulously attended to.
The merchants, laden with the resources they had negotiated for, bowed respectfully as they passed Kael.
One by one, the wagons rolled out of the courtyard, forming an impressive line that snaked toward the horizon.
Finally, Sir Eddric approached Kael, his expression softer than usual.