Ch 121: Your true purpose - Part 1

As the sun crept higher into the sky, casting a warm glow over New Portland, Vynard sat in his guest room, slowly packing his belongings. His hands trembled as he folded his clothes and placed them in a modest trunk. Every movement felt like a monumental effort, and the reality of leaving weighed heavily on him.

The sudden knock at the door startled him. Fenrir entered, his demeanor calm but carrying an air of finality.

"Vynard," Fenrir began, his voice low and measured, "I've decided to personally accompany you on your journey home."

Vynard paused, his hands hovering over the trunk. His eyes narrowed slightly, suspicion flickering across his face. "You'd do that for me, Lord Fenrir? Why?"

Fenrir offered a faint smile, his expression unreadable. "You've been a guest in my home, and despite everything, I still consider you an ally of sorts. Ensuring your safe return is the least I can do."