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The sound of footfalls as they rapidly tread down the hill reached her ears inside of the carriage and she quickly returned to the window to peer through the crack, finally catching a glimpse of their attackers. She shook her head as she scanned them, the lack of emblems offering her nothing...

The way was clear on the far side of the carriage. There was no sign of their assailants attacking from that side and she could hear the bolts being fired on their caravan as they whizzed through the air and struck the other side of the carriage with hollow thunks as they embedded in the wood...

"What was that?" Amarys questioned, not really asking in expectation of an answer as she looked away from the window and towards the other side of the carriage. Braella paused in her knitting and listened before shrugging her shoulders, an uncertain expression crossing her features as she shook...

Braella was right, it was quiet. Without the ceaseless rattling of the carriage wheels and the rhythmic clomping of the horses' hooves, it was deafeningly so. Amarys turned her blue eyes towards the hills as Mordin did and tightened her grip on the collar of her long coat, the brown leather of...

There was no love lost between the new King of Bremmerlund and his sister the Princess, mainly because there had been none to begin with. Ethred had seemed all too eager to see Amarys gone and it was fine, she wouldn't miss him. What she would miss was her home and the people who had cared for...

Vivian wasn't the kind of person to dislike or enjoy a rainy day, it was something that just was. Sure it could be inconvenient but it was also necessary so it wasn't something she really complained about whether it be internally or externally. That being said, regardless of the weather and...

Unusual, probably. Chase didn't exactly appear to be the type that was well read, and truthfully, he wasn't. He was well traveled and during his traveling, he had heard things here and there, there was always someone around that knew something he didn't and while he did have an aversion to...

There was no reaction to Adima calling him surly, he merely looked at her and crossed his arms again as though her words didn't surprise him in the slightest. He then turned his gaze to the Lady Elloren as Adima did. His smooth brows raised slightly as the lady addressed him, he was surprised by...

Those green eyes rolled in irritation as he released a snort from his feminine nose, "you say that like you've had anything to do with what I know up until now," he stated quite plainly, unwary of the ire he might receive for speaking in such a way, "there are four stones that represent the four...

Chase was in all ways a commoner, so to speak. The way he carried himself, his ideas of the world, even the way he spoke all came from being what most would call low-born. He had never consorted with nobles, at least not to the best of his knowledge, so any physical hint that denoted which...

Adima's response almost made him laugh, but he stopped himself, just smiling slightly instead and letting the laughter die before it was even born, instead releasing a soft snort. He just casually strolled along behind her as she led himself and the horse. There wasn't any reason to get all...

Chase initially didn't know that she meant she would actually shoot him, but he isn't that dense and once he saw what she was up to, he realized what she had meant. He let out a deep sigh and shook his head slightly, once again rolling his eyes from behind those messy strands of brightly shaded...

He didn't look up at her as she spoke. He just stood there and looked at the ground, almost like he wasn't even listening to her. He shook his head when she spoke of it being an exercise, as if he hadn't been trying for years to get it under control, if that were considered functional exercise...

Typically the unruly, know-it-all teen, he felt somewhat sheepish under that glare. It was like his mom's whenever he got up to no good with the boys in his village. His green eyes shifted from the ground where he had been looking to peer past those loose strands of fiery hair at Adima, he...

Chase stopped mid-step, bringing his thick leatherish boot back down where it had been before he had moved to go forward. His green eyes narrowed slightly, their color seeming to shift, it was only a flash and his eyes were closed, his head tilting downwards as he took a deep breath. The tendons...

Chase looked down at his feet, it wasn't because he was particularly shamed by Adima's tone of voice, but he wasn't really wanting to say anything at the moment. He turned his head to look down the road in the direction they had been going before this detour. The wind whipping the short strands...

Chase didn't really have a response to offer Adima as she briefly explained their course and continued along behind her. Of course he continued to keep pace with her until she veered towards the trees which was when he stopped cold, "you aren't seriously going into the forest, are you?" He...

He nodded his agreement, not raising his eyes from the road and snorted softly to her next statement, "fair enough." As they continued along, once again in silence, Chase watched the countryside as they walked. The wind had been blowing rather steadily. It wasn't blustering, but the fields were...

Acquiring a mount was probably the last thing on Chase's mind and he was just as appreciative of the silence as she was, but curiosity inevitably won out, hence his question. After Adima offered her response, Chase snorted softly, the corner of his lips quirking in a brief smirk as he wondered...

Chase bit back a sigh and instead offered a nod of the head, peering past the tousled red hair that hung in front of his eyes. He didn't seem to care whether or not the mage was impressed, he was more or less there out of courtesy, much as she was there out of obligation. Chase didn't offer a...