You begin the operation.

You and the rest of your group spend the next two weeks acclimatizing to your new bodies.

Your time is mostly spent training. Training your new body, learning its' quirks, its' muscle memory and other things. It's grueling work, so much that you and Neir haven't made love in the entire time he's been in his new body. This is the part you cannot stand about this process. This body craves sex in anyway it can get it.
You even have a new scar across your stomach, given to you by one of your men when Neir walked by and drew your attention away from your sparring match.
This will be a weakness that you must overcome. But a part of you doesn't want to...

Soon enough, the training ends and the operation must begin.
You and your 20 infiltrators begin the journey to the surface. You leave the compound in the care of Tayln, your most promising lieutenant. He promises to keep good care of the regiment and send word to your generals in any way he can.
It takes a few hours, but your group reaches the mouth of the cave. It rests in a small forest a few miles from the coast, not far from where your bodies former owner was taken.
As you step out into the sunlight for the first time in your entire life, the light hurts your eyes. You take a second to absorb your surroundings. This was not your first time on the surface. You had been up here before, in short bursts. Midnight raids on knoll villages as a young boy, travel between cave systems, this place was not foreign to you. But it was much different in the light of day...
The sunlight drifting thru the leaves, the birds chirping, the heat on your skin...

Your attention is called away by your men.
You help load up a cart of supplies and another with the men and set off. Taking a road down to the coast, your band begins the operation in full. Periodically, you stop the cart and one of you gets off. Sometimes it's in a town or a village. Other times it's in the middle of no-where. They take a bag of supplies and head off into the world. They have one order; make it to the Silver City and the Kings court.
The manner in which they do so is not for you to know. It makes it easier in case one of you is found out.

Your destination is Grant, the sea-side town that is your bodies home. And after several days, it draws near.
As you enter the town before Grant, called Firtin, you must say goodbye to Neir, at least for now.
In order to integrate your self into the mortal world, you must return this girls body to her family. And to do that, your men must play the part of your kidnappers. You've sent word ahead to Grant that you wished to make a deal and the father responded in kind.
Neir, who has decided not to leave your side in this operation, must not be seen as one of your jailers.
So, rather than attempting to convince your new father to purchase two women instead of one, Neir must go on ahead of you. After you've situated yourself into Mell's family, you will send word for her to join you.
"Ach, I dunnae know how these mortals wear stuff like this all the time..." Neir says, adjusting her undergarments as she steps down from the cart.
"I don't know, I kinda like it." You say to her, twirling a little to show off the short dress you were wearing.
"Are ya sure about this, ma'am?" She says. "I cannae bare to think of what could happen to you without me there..."
You grab her by the shoulders. "Neir, relax! I will be fine. I'm not some winsome maiden who can't even lift a blade. You remember, I was the one who sacked the hold of Ymir's Deep..."
"What I remember, is me having to save your life more than once..."
You smirk. "I can handle myself."
"You better..."
You lean into her and give her a kiss. She refuses to pull away.

Behind you, one of your men, (Named Kay) gets your attention.
"Ma'am, we should get going or we'll miss the exchange."
"Alright, I'm coming..."
And so you take off down the road, leaving Neir behind.