With everything back in Demme settled for the most part, every essential person needed back in Aste and I marched off the next morning, packed with food graciously given to us by Lotar, or rather, the Spriggan.
It was a bit rushed, getting every single one of the Militia to march back to Aste, but it was done in the end, largely thanks to Juri screaming at the top of his lungs, threatening every single hesitant boy or girl with starvation and death by monsters should they delay his Lord a second longer.
He's such an effective leader.
Before we left however, there were two pressing matters I needed to attend to in person.
The first was relatively simple; Panda was having a bit of trouble healing, a bit of trouble getting his parts together.
At first, seeing the crude mess of his bones, guts and face splattered all across the blown-up Mansion, I wondered if it would even be possible to reconstitute him to whole once again.