The moment Gara finished speaking, he vanished. Hilda's eyes widened in astonishment. The satchel slipped from where he'd been holding it and fell to the floor.
But, remembering his order, she didn't move a muscle just stood still and listened to the silence.
Before long, Gara reappeared above the satchel.
"Alright, let's move these supplies into the dimensional space. I've already told Mother and Della to help arrange things inside," he said, then glanced at Fian and Madha. "You two will go in and haul everything into the house."
Both young men nodded without protest.
With the satchel slung over his shoulder, Gara focused his mind. In an instant, Fian and Madha were pulled into the dimensional pocket.
He spoke again, this time directing his words so those inside could hear: "I'll start sending the goods in. You should stand clear of the drop point."
A chorus of "Got it!" echoed faintly from within.
