MIRA I look at him for a second and want to smile for some reason, but control myself and just give him a polite nod, “And the last.” “Now – to the carriage!”, he commands and I know that he is still a bit mad. At me mostly even though none of it is my fault! But it’s way better than what has been happening a few minutes ago. And that’s when I see our means of transport to the Silver Mountain Chain and gasp. Four huge griffins are harnessed to our carriage. I’ve never even seen them in life, just on pages of my academy books. They are very rare… Half body of a lion, another half – eagle. And wings, humongous in size! “W-why griffins?”, I look at Derrien. “Because they can fly,” he answers as if he is already bored, “Otherwise we’d be getting to those mountains of yours for