[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=E395B2]Colette de La Fontaine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/alJBIiG3D5EZO/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=E395B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] On Route to Preston
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English[/center][hr]

The carriage ride to Preston was filled with bumps and jumps and Colette didn't particularly like being jostled around the carriage car. Granted, it was better than the alternative, especially since there would be no way to repair the carriage or change should they end up breaking down. It was better to be caught up in this bumpy carriage, especially if they wanted to make it in decent time. They still had to find a boat to travel and she was unsure if Fyror had the means for that.

She didn't know much about her traveling companion, other than his dedication to helping Millicent. Was it out of pure generosity or was there something else there? [color=E395B2]"If you do not mind me asking, Monsieur Kildragon, but how do you know Mademoiselle Millicent? You seem very...how you say, anxious to meet up with her."[/color] Admittedly, curiosity was her biggest issue, but one could hardly blame her.