Traveling

A few days had gone by. Heinrich could finally call the wormhole. He had called everyone to his room for a final meeting. They had all dressed in their designated attires. Heinrich and Killian dressed as commoners, the Princess cross-dressed as a man, and Agneth didn't change a single thing about her appearance. 

August assessed all of them one by one, declaring them good to go. They sat down together to fact-check before leaving. 

"During the reign of the late King, Miraculum's security was only reinforced around the capital. Countryside areas were overlooked." Killian explained, "If we want to find Queen Dowager, our destination should not be the capital." 

"But the wormhole only opens in the Mountains of Death. We might have no choice." Heinrich put forth his opinion. 

"Not at all," Killian shook his head. He pulled a folded piece of paper from his waistcoat. He unfolded it to reveal a hand-drawn map.