Cass woke up to gentle jostling and some soft, but firmly spoken words.
"You woke him up!" It was Edgar's hissing voice and Cass blinked slowly, blearily looking around him. Where was he? Was he home now?
"Eddie?" Cass called softly and felt someone squeeze him.
"I'm right here, Cass. We've arrived." Edgar's voice was soft, warm, and Cass slowly sat up.
They were in the carriage still, and Cass was in Edgar's lap. The man had wrapped his cloak around him, keeping him nice and warm. Cass found that the carriage was pretty plain, but it got the job done. There was a small crest of the temple, so Cass had a feeling this was probably supplied by the temple. Maybe it was for Priests? Cass didn't dwell on it for too long.
He turned to look towards the door as the carriage shifted slightly and who Cass had no doubt Edgar was whisper-yelling at.
Lucian.
