The three men on horseback had given their horses as rest as soon as they reached the town, slowing down and allowing their horses to recover from the distance that they had traveled. The man in the front was unlike any other, his features were far from any of the primary races that inhabited the land, but some things about him and the rest of his race could very loosely be considered "Human." The other two following him were Human and Elven hybrids, luckily receiving many of the positive assets of both races rather then the opposite. The three horses carried their riders slowly through town as they were looking for someone, requested by name and appearance personally from the queen of GreenSpring herself. The land of Greenspring was large to a fair degree, and although it had space for people, it made travel somewhat of a pain even with horses.

Samsul was looked around the town for the woman that they were searching for. He knew why he had to find her and bring her back, and although he wasn't happy about the Queen's decision, it was her choice and he was to follow it. The royal guard was very close to the royal family, and they were in a way royal and special in their own right. The royal guard was consisted of a race that was beyond rare, and in some cases considered extinct or eradicated. They had powers and abilities like no other and unique in so many ways. The tales went that the race's true name had been lost to time, and before the kingdoms divided into what they were now that were actually a populous race spreading in to different kingdoms. For some reason or another the numbers diminished and the remains were taken by GreenSpring to serve as the royal guard.

The three men had just made their way to where the homes were located when Samsul had spotted a woman who resembled what the Queen had told him. He stopped and looked to the hybrid guards who accompanied him on the journey. the all nodded and dismounted from their horses, turning their heads as they heard the woman whistling. She had a brief discussion with what had seemed to be her adoptive mother and then curtsied to the three of them. The Hybrids bowed while Samsul stepped forward. "It isn't a problem, but we will need to speak to you and your.. Family. If we may, can we come inside to discuss it all? It isn't safe to talk about it in the open." He looked to her and took a small step forward.