Triver blinked when a hat was placed onto his head. It was pushed so far that it covered his eyes. With an annoyed huff he quickly picked it up over his eyes before directing his attention to the mage. She was looking uneasy - something that Triver had never seen before in her. She had gone on conquests for their father, she killed people but sitting in a village made her nervous? Triver didn't understand why she had such a change in her mood. 

[color=a187be]"Don't want you to be seen."[/color] She mumbled out before directing her attention to Daelyn. 

[color=a187be]"Are we getting closer to the sea?"[/color] She asked. [color=a187be]"We've never been to the sea. It's something that he'd enjoy."[/color] Triver hadn't left the castle walls until today and Ser'deni was always placed up north in the Great Desert and the surrounding areas. Ser'deni only wanted the prince to be happy again. [color=a187be]"He always used to talk about the sea when he was a little boy...." [/color]

Triver was barely able to hear her words; he wasn't paying much attention to anything. His mind kept drifting back to Inaris. It had to be some sort of mistake or this was all some sort of horrible nightmare and he'd wake up any minute and then he'd tell Inaris and Ser'deni and they'd laugh. But this wasn't a dream. He could smell the foul stench of alcohol and waste. It burnt his nose and caused the prince to cover his lower face to mask the smell. 

Ser'deni reached out a hand and grabbed Triver's larger one. She could feel is unease which only made hers increase. He squeezed her hand back and gave a faint smile, although it didn't reach his eyes. Her birds were perched around the broken village, keeping an eye and ear out for danger. It was their duty to still protect the prince despite their mission.