[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color] Just outside the wagon.
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] Keystone & Cyneburg[/center]

 [color=bc8dbf]“Yeah… I got that, mister Keystone. I was just about to disembark the wagon to help out.”[/color] Satilla replied to the man as she finished putting on her cloak, left her bag next to Ash and quickly made her way out of the sheltered wagon. The rain hit her pretty darn fast, but there was just no way around it. Her cloak was quickly starting to soak up, but it was still better than simply staying out in the rain without any cover. Still her clothes were going to be incredible mess by the end of this journey. She so should have not picked white ones!

 [color=bc8dbf]“I won’t really be of too much help in heavy lifting, but at least my weight wont add to the wagon’s.”[/color] She added as she moved next to Keystone to at least try to help him with lifting the wagon. This was way too much for her frail body, but she couldn’t stay without trying to help at least. These people did provide a surviving chance for her with their acceptance of her to accompany them.

 It was then that she noticed a new arrival yet again and she barely caught what Cyneburg had said. That actually might help a lot, but considering how muddy everything was, the druid’s spell wasn’t going to be nearly enough till they reach a safe heaven to stop and rest.”[color=bc8dbf] That might help to get it unstuck for the moment only, but it will be of great help still, miss druid.”[/color]

[color=bc8dbf] “Maybe we can wrap some ropes around the wheels or something to make them wider? It’s getting stuck because they are too narrow and easily sink in the mud.”[/color] She asked, proposing a possible solution. She knew that in snow you use snowshoes because they are wider and distribute the weight across bigger area, so there was no reason something similar wont work here.