[i]A man knows when to fight and when to laugh. [/i] Those words were what was keeping Samuel going at this moment. Only two days prior he was practicing his skills in duels against the follow soldiers back home. After he had finally got bored of knocking other soldiers off their steeds he was summoned to see the king. Out of all the assignments he could get he got this one. He was to attend a festival and report back if he had not been killed. Him and his sister were forced to accept the quest but being a lap dog for a ruler was starting to run its toll on Samuel. Especially when he only lowered himself to a servant because he needed the gold. He removed his helm as he entered the festival ground of this village. "Good grief" he stated out loud.

Samantha rode Hiki behind her brother in perfect unison. She was dying or a chance to take a break from fighting battle after battle. It was not that she didn't like her job as much as a girl needed a break every once in a while. She was jumping with good feelings when her brother had told her that they were ordered to attend this party in a foreign land. Samuel was not too enthused but was he ever? "Cheer up. Oh eternal glum one." She chanted at him. "I'm going to scout the area out. I'll fly up if I need anything." She yelled as she turned left at the first chance. There were so many shops in this place. She probably would buy all the new fads of this land if her brother didn't have the money. She supposed she would need to find him before she ate but there were too many things to do first.

Honestly Samuel probably would have decked, punted, or sliced anyone else who would have made that comment to him. Samantha was the only exception because if he killed her then he would have nothing. He was sure his sister knew that because she took every chance to do whatever she felt like well it concerned him. Now that she separated from him it gave him a chance to survey the area. If there were some type of fighting event then Samuel would sure spend his time there. On second thought killing a whole lot of locals would give him unwanted attention. "Gar!" He howled out as he abruptly tugged on River's reigns. With that the horse jolted in the direction of the tug. The jolted until it ran into a pair of people. One looked like a middle aged man and the other was a young man. Either way whomever they were River appeared as if it was about to collide with them.