Mortal Realm, East Continent.
Clear skies and a bright sun, with not a cloud in sight.
A black shadow moved from west to east across the ground.
Slightly above the shadow, a pale turquoise chariot pulled by three Pegasus traveled through the sky, leaving behind a long trail in midair.
Incense smoke rose in curling wisps, and Lachesis, leaning against the warm cushion, drew back the curtain of the chariot to gaze at the scenery outside.
This was the most common way for Deities to travel, but quite rare for a Fate.
They seldom made an ostentatious show of coming and going, as it didn't suit their character—only today was a little different.
For Lachesis was not visiting some God today, but a friend, and a friend she valued greatly at that.
The Cloud Car darted through the sky, and the landscape gradually changed from Wilderness to farmland and roads.
At the edge of her vision, a large city loomed in the distance.