Unharmed

The lawyer seated inside the wagon, calmy enjoyed the ride as he waited to reach his destination.

The lawyer reclined comfortably within the confines of the wagon, his demeanor composed as he savored the journey towards his intended destination. 

The rugged terrain beneath them imparted an adventurous quality to the ride, causing the wagon to sway and jostle, while the rhythmic cadence of footsteps and the revolving wheels cast reverberations in the air.

However, amidst this tranquility, an abrupt shift in the atmosphere seized the lawyer's attention. His gaze fixated upon two other wagons that materialized beside his own, hurtling forward in a synchronized race. 

Within one of the adjacent wagons, a figure emerged into view—Tasha—her form partially protruding from the wagon's doorway. Solely her hand clung tenaciously to the wagon's upper edge, a lifeline preventing her from perilously tumbling into the wake.