With everything already prepared for them it was but a matter of getting mounted up and moving now. It was exciting really, having found some traveling companions for the journey ahead; if Ethan had thought he'd be traveling with a Machina, a child and a princess earlier he might have been crazy, but here he was now with such a group. "Uh... Good question, I don't know," the Muran responded, holding up one finger before smirking, "I'll find out!" Setting Amuné in her seat he crouched down and peeked beneath the horse, his face reddening before immediately bolting back up. "It's a guy, DEFINITELY a guy! Feel free to name him!" He could have gone through the day without seeing [i]that[/i], now he was left scarred and feeling somewhat insecure. Climbing up into the saddle himself he made sure Amuné was comfortable, nodding in agreement. So long as they remained friendly he reasoned they would have an easy time of things. 

Nymira's troubling start aside and they were finally able to get a move on. Ethan figured he and Amuné ought to be on the lead horse here, made more sense to have all their valuables in the rear to keep them safe. Once in the front of the pack so to speak he slowed their horse back down, smiling down at the Ydran girl and ruffling her hair as he complimented her clothes. Would they really find her parents? Only time would tell, but he'd try to remain optimistic and tell her as much until then. "Rabbit stew huh? I'll be there, you'd better believe I will!" Ethan responded with a laugh, setting his hands back on the reigns and looking back to Nymira and Cecil. "You two are gonna come too right? Amuné's mom makes great food, we should all have a meal together when we're done!" Well Cecil wouldn't eat per say, but he could still come along just for the company.

"If I have time for such things then I'd be happy to come," Nymira answered, more to Amuné than Ethan, "But my duties don't end with this. There's always work to be done." Because of the nature of her people it was natural to be constantly ready for fighting. As such her father, the chieftain and best warrior of the clan, was required to remain home and help protect their people. The result of this meant all of the other duties, meetings, trade agreements, fell to Nymira. Anything that required leaving the clan's territory was her responsibility, and while a difficult mantle to hold it was one she did so with pride. "Still... Sometimes it can be challenging..." she mumbled, more to herself than anything. It required constant travel which was tiring, dealing with difficult people with was CERTAINLY tiring, and occasionally fighting like today just to keep herself out of harm's way. Looking over her shoulder at Cecil, the Dimuran woman frowned and clicked her tongue to get his attention, nodding her head then in the direction of Ethan and Amuné. "How did you meet those two, and where? I would like to know exactly who it is I'm traveling with."