Saying such things to herself, Eliseline put on her mask and got out of the little carriage they were on.
"Where are you going?" Lihar asked.
"Just walking around," Eliseline said and jumped out.
Walking around, she wasn't so slow compared to the carriages moving around. The horses walked on at a leisurely pace, occasionally lowering their heads to nibble at the tall grass.
The caravan they were part of was a slow one. Though merchants tended to enjoy swift rides, impatient for profits, the leader of this bunch was somewhat special. Onyx Affluent, he was called, and seemed to really enjoy his nickname, especially the second part, smiling every time he heard it.
Eliseline walked towards the main carriage to meet him.
"Affluent?" she called out.
His black head popped out of the carriage window, a wide smile on his face.
"Ah, the mysterious lady demanding for passage. What brought you here?"