Ishalla shuddered at the thought of ever getting back on that foul smelling cart again... her body was still sore from spending the last two hours on top of it and the thought of spending even more time on top of it didn't seem very appealing at all. She turned her head to look at the driver and tried in the kindest of ways say "I'm okay with Legging it... [b]You wouldn't happen to have a spare map do you?[/B]. Guide or not I do believe we shall be fine from here" she said hoping that perhaps if this driver had a map he would be willing to part with it. Maps and drivers aside she looked ahead and figured the only way to proceed was forward... after all they had a orchard to explore. She even hoped they would run into some lesser undead on the way so that she could bash some skulls while she was at it, to clense this land one head at a time.