The procession started moving once everyone got inside the carriages, the nearest transmission gate was at Kellington town, a few hours away from the forest of midnight blues. Bree glanced around the forest for one last time before getting inside the carriage, though the comfort in the tent wasn't half as nice as the palace for her this small moment of peace was something that she wanted to enjoy to the fullest.
Now Bree sat inside the carriage with her elbow resting on the window sill as she stared out of the carriage watching the gnarled trees and birds crying ominously through their hideouts Bree tilted her head allowing the early morning breeze to ruffle her hair a little, looking a bit melancholic as she stared out of the window.
