Anvard, Archenland
The hilly, lush greenness of Archenland was a stark contrast to the burning gold of the desert they had just crossed, but the reprieve was nonetheless welcome.
They'd been greeted at Castle Anvard by King Lune and his other son, a very distressed Corin who thought he should have gotten to go as well, and Aravis was immediately tended to by a nurse and sentenced to bed rest until her wounds healed up.
Bree and Hwin departed for Narnia, their families likely worried about a routine visit to their friends turning into a week-long venture.
The other guests were left to their own devices for the most part. The castle, grounds, and city were theirs to entertain themselves.
[for the rescue crew duh, and still NFB. OCD coming up!]
They'd been greeted at Castle Anvard by King Lune and his other son, a very distressed Corin who thought he should have gotten to go as well, and Aravis was immediately tended to by a nurse and sentenced to bed rest until her wounds healed up.
Bree and Hwin departed for Narnia, their families likely worried about a routine visit to their friends turning into a week-long venture.
The other guests were left to their own devices for the most part. The castle, grounds, and city were theirs to entertain themselves.
[for the rescue crew duh, and still NFB. OCD coming up!]