Solomon's eyes widened. [i]A princess?![/i] he thought. [i]That explains her... outlandish behaviors.[/i] He nodded to her question, her tone raising the hairs on the back of his neck, and the pretty smile of hers did nothing to help him calm his nerves. Something about her just made him feel, nervous, but at the same time, at ease. It was something Solomon himself couldn't describe fully. Despite all of her injuries and the obvious pain she might be in, she was something else to behold.

"R-Right. It's not too far north of here. In fact, we could probably see the town from outside." He walked out to the barn doorway and looked outside towards the town. There, he could see the few building that made up the small village, including the large, two story inn. Smoke was bellowing from the chimney. There was fresh meat over the fire oven inside. Solomon smiled at the idea of a hot meal instead of the bread and water he had to live off of as a courier. He turned back around and headed to Amalthea.

"Do you think you can walk? Or do you wish me to carry you if your injuries are persisting?" He asked