LANCELOT: So, Lyra, about your sister...
LYRA: You're awfully nosy about my past, Lan.
LANCELOT: I apologize, it's just- I've never met a mage from Sanctum before, are cats allowed there?
LYRA: Of course, it's outside of Lupinian rule, for now...
LANCELOT: Hm, I assume it's only a matter of time before the king demands your "coorperation". Is that why you left?
LYRA: No, not really, I just wanted to help the dogs on the outside. The Sanctum is... Nice, but it's not real, you know?
LANCELOT: I understand how you feel, Lyra, I was the same, safe behind the walls of my family's mansion...
LYRA: Oh, really? I didn't know that. I'm really glad we met, Lan.
LANCELOT: I couldn't have hoped for a better - or more beautful - savior.
They continue on the way.
We get a whippan transition that transitons to them still walking but they're further than they were before.
LANCELOT: Hey, you look sleepy.
LYRA: Yawns Sorry, I'm not used to being awake for this long...
LANCELOT: Let's make camp than, gimme a sec.
He uses magic to make a camp appear right in front of them
LYRA: See, I keep telling Ken, if everyone learned magic, the rebellion would be over in seconds flat!
LANCELOT: Too bad, magic is quite hard to learn.
LYRA: Yeah, you're right, those of us who do are just that amazing.
LANCELOT: Should I take the first shift?
LYRA: We could just set up some magical wards instead, that way no one has to stay up.
LANCELOT: Sounds like a plan.
They use magic to create ten wards. After that's done they go to sleep.
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