[i]Andres[/i]

Andres groaned as he got up. "Alright, listen up kids. We eat breakfast on the road, your leader was up most of the night and morning getting the Caravans filled. Now grab some food and report to the gates." He grumbled as he stumbled off to find a healer. Mumbling curse's that would make a Feroxi sailor blush. The old man sighed when one approached him and began his work, the Bishop here was one of the few who did support the acts of the church and instead decided to support his country. After the Bishop had mended his leg Andres set off for the gates finding eight carts waiting for them, three had tents and food while the rest were for storage and carrying the Shepherds. Climbing into the first one he pulled his hood up and decided to nap.

[i]Jacob[/i]

Jacob arrived shortly after Andres, he had dark circles under his eyes and wore his hood up as well. The young boy went though running over supplies, seeing all the boxes and crates had been load he smiled and climbed into the a cart, he wrapped his robe tightly around him and went right back to sleep, the caravan leaving after the others boarded, the Champion out cold Naga herself couldn't wake him.

[i]Caroline[/i]

The princess of course was furious when she heard she couldn't have her general two course breakfast and such. She grabbed two loaves of bread and a glass of milk from the kitchen scarfing them down she headed out to the caravans. She smiled and climbed into the back laying her brothers head in her lap petting his head. "My baby brother still just as cute as when  you first got here." She smiled running her fingers though his long blue shaggy hair. After the others arrived she felt the carriage move, they were off as she still absentmindedly stroked his hair.