Dale turned his head at a soft knock on the door. One of the guards stepped into the room and waved Lyra over. She went to him, and the two of them talked for a minute before she finally nodded her head. Almost immediately afterwards, the door opened fully and collection of bags floating in a light blue aura entered the room, followed by a white unicorn. She hesitated briefly when she saw him, but courageously pressed forward, efficiently sorting the bags into three separate groups. The first two she set in front of him, while the third group was set closer to Kate’s bed.