Thomas looked around the group. He didn't know squat about any of them. He figured the girl must be extremely powerful or extremely stupid. The walking armor doesn't have any manners. The one that was eying him before is one he would have to keep an eye on. He thought to himself, "Damn it Flask you didn't tell me it was going to take so long."

Thomas walked to the simplistic and clearly not made for nobles carriage and got in. As he waited for the carriage to take off he wondered who of them would try to play the hero that they had to be expressly forbidden to do so. He also wondered if being forbidden would make it more likely. He was a thief, he had a his honor about what you could steal and what you could not, but playing hero was not him. As he waited he check his bow to ensure that while in this carriage dust kicked up could not get in the gears.