Aeron spoke in a tone of disbelief.

"...Why are you asking me that?"

"Huh? You don't know?"

"I'm the Head Instructor of Riverie, not a merchant."

He flicked a page of the document he was reading and set it down.

"If you want to find a caravan heading to the Sacred Nation, you should ask around at the caravan guilds."

"I thought you'd know."

Aeron had always taken care of these things before. Even though I knew his current job didn’t involve those kinds of tasks anymore, I figured it wouldn’t hurt to ask.

"There are always caravans heading to …