Erva clambered from the carriage with a quick step and landed in a crouch. Kids. She hated kids. Especially kids overstepping their boundaries. Throwing rocks at travelers was going to get these kids killed very quickly, so doling out a lesson wouldn't be a terrible thing. She pulled her bow's drawstring from her chest and pulled the frame over her head into a firing position. She nocked a arrow from the tight, leather quiver at her thigh and drew it back, a grimace on her face as she swept her head beneath an incoming rock. She loosed the arrow lazily and saw if find its mark in the clothing of one of the children, pinning him to a tree as the others fled, dropping their rocks and turning tail.

She pointed her finger at the pinned child and frowned, "Stay there. Punishment is coming soon."

She then rounded the side of the carriage and crouched low, nocking another arrow in preparation to strike. "Who actually is this guy? What is even going on?!"