Galen rode in the back of one of the merchants' carts, trying his best to keep a low profile. He'd just betrayed his lord by letting the rebels in to take over. Of course, if he'd heard right, the whole thing was orchestrated by the military and some assassin group or other, and he'd probably be safe for now. Still better to play it safe and keep a low profile, for now.

He was playing bodyguard for the merchant, and spent most of the day outside, axe and shield out, looking menacing. Still, the man needed to sleep sometime, and he was at least trying right now.