Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20181225230547/@comment-37523810-20190103014415

“The ‘highest up’ I could report this to is the city’s steward. He’ll let the lord and lady know of the impending attack.” The merchant would look back at the two hitchhikers. “It will be a few hours before we reach the city. There’s some blankets back there if you want to sleep, and I’m sure this tough old cart can carry both of your weight.” She’d smile. “I’d get some shuteye myself, but someone’s gotta steer the horse.”

The man was stunned, almost completely frozen except for his hand that felt his cheek. “I’ll... I’ll pray for you...” He said as she left.

“No. I sleep in the trees. It’s nice up here. Please, leave me be.”