You were Picked by a God?

"-and where will be your destination?" Alvin asked Ingrid.

"Same as last time."

"Very well, I will inform the lead coachman." Alvin said, before leaving to do as he had said.

Ingrid returned to the coach that was to carry her and Aldritch. Everything had been readied now and they were just about to leave.

The entire street outside the slave market was completely covered, filled with several carriages that were of the largest size. If anyone was to see this, they would thing that the royal soldiers were back from a great war and were on a parade.