[Getting on to the horse is something of a trial, but she manages all the same. She thanks the gods that the members of the caravan didn't stop their repairs on the wagon; continuing on is the safest bet for them now.
During the hours they travel, the shallow cuts on her sides close, though her armor is ruined. She isn't looking forward to having to replace it. By the time they actually reach the checkpoint and the portals, it's nearly dawn. Diana is tired (her body has spent a lot of energy repairing itself), but once more whole and able to move every part of herself as she should.
Diana and Inej are the last to step through the portal, and it feels good to be back in Cadens, in familiar territory. She just hopes that their efforts will bring even a little bit of relief to those in Libertas.]
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During the hours they travel, the shallow cuts on her sides close, though her armor is ruined. She isn't looking forward to having to replace it. By the time they actually reach the checkpoint and the portals, it's nearly dawn. Diana is tired (her body has spent a lot of energy repairing itself), but once more whole and able to move every part of herself as she should.
Diana and Inej are the last to step through the portal, and it feels good to be back in Cadens, in familiar territory. She just hopes that their efforts will bring even a little bit of relief to those in Libertas.]