Since that day, the atmosphere in the caravan has become much more peaceful.
The wheels rolled, the sound of horse hooves was crisp, and the mercenaries accompanying us no longer had tense faces like before. The driver was often in a good mood, humming a little tune, and even the wind along the way seemed to have become gentler.
And this incredible transformation was actually due to the new "nun" Carian in the team.
Reborn, she changed into a clean set of clothes, a gift from Miss Sarah, Mr. Colin's guard, which she accepted gratefully.
Although it was a bit tight, she borrowed scissors and needles to make adjustments, and it fit quite well.
In any case, these clothes were much better than the mud-stained black robe.
Washing away the dirt and dust in the cold river water, she combed her disheveled hair into a neat braid that hung over her shoulder and then put on a nun's headscarf made from the blanket Mr. Colin gifted her.
She seemed to have truly become a nun.
