After much fighting, Cyrus convinced Atticus that they should head back. They packed as much gold as they could into their wagon along with the most valuable treasures from the dragon's hoard and Atticus cloaked the tower and warded the door with his magic. With that, they were off. Cyrus would make room for Wiflor in the wagon. Cyrus would be in there watching over her, sitting on the gold. He was getting worried. She still hadn't awoken and it had been awhile.<br/><br/>They were finally out of view of where the tower was. Atticus decided to stop for lunch some time in the middle of the day, but Cyrus didn't join him. He stayed in the back of the wagon, still keeping an eye on Wiflor.<br/><br/>"Come on... wake up..." He whispered to her, petting her gently on top of her head. He held the collar he intended to give her once she woke up. tracing his fingers around the jewels set into it.