Satin Knights
First Post
With the dome big enough to spread out in, getting sleep away from the conversations is not hard. Dawn comes gently, almost sighing in delight. With the ceremony a few days away, and folks at this inn being ahead of schedule, the groups that are here are lazy in their preparations and heading out. Hasamanki gathers his things and then steps a couple paces into the woods. With a few mystic words and a whistle, a cloudy mist forms. Out of the mist steps a stallion ready for the journey. Counting the number of people and horses, "I can call another if one desires?"
The ride through the day is easy, for the road is well traveled and all seem to be flowing the same direction. Some slower caravans need to be passed, but none are so foolishly arrogant as to attempt to slow the likes of Daylily and Kalinn as they lead the group. Occasionally Hasamanki seems distracted as he fiddles around with something that is lumpy under his cloak and robe. After a few moments, he straightens up and is back to normal.
[sblock=ooc]About 2pm. By nightfall tomorrow, you should reach the village of Cutheleon.[/sblock]
The ride through the day is easy, for the road is well traveled and all seem to be flowing the same direction. Some slower caravans need to be passed, but none are so foolishly arrogant as to attempt to slow the likes of Daylily and Kalinn as they lead the group. Occasionally Hasamanki seems distracted as he fiddles around with something that is lumpy under his cloak and robe. After a few moments, he straightens up and is back to normal.
[sblock=ooc]About 2pm. By nightfall tomorrow, you should reach the village of Cutheleon.[/sblock]