The drive forward had taken roughly four hours, caught in between various cryptids that required a more cunning hand. The hour they'd travel into the forest of Vardicus, there wasn't a need for the bike. Zariel parked it, masking it beneath a hey of foliage found across the forest bedrock before they went on by foot.
Aurelia was a bit sad now that she'd lost her new favorite toy but now felt a new sort of purpose in understanding Transfiguration. Now that she understood that all the wonderful things Zariel had shown her in all the strange films were no longer fiction but were applicable with a strong mind for knowledge, she felt a strong sense of purpose.
She had a skip in her step, hurrying behind Zariel.