Philip's POV
I finished checking my belongings and ensured my horse was in good condition. Our mission was complete, and I'd fulfilled my purpose here in Thunoa. It was time to return to King Alfred and report everything that had happened here.
I mounted my horse, and just as I steadied myself in the saddle, the sound of approaching footsteps broke the quiet. I saw Ace walking toward me, his expression unreadable but his eyes sharp.
"Where are you going?" Ace asked, his voice calm but firm.
I glanced at him, knowing he already knew my destination. My gaze drifted through the tents, spotting Ray and the others still preparing to leave, double-checking supplies and securing the wagons.
"Hey, are you daydreaming?" Ace said, snapping me out of my thoughts.