[center][h3][color=007236]George[/color][/h3][/center]

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George kept a firm hand on his mule's reins - the last thing he wanted to do was cause an uproar or some kind of commotion with the envoys, in case one of them broke from their harness. The city of Flemont couldn't be seen from their distance, but George was well aware of their proximity - if they were ordered to, it would take less than a day to be upon them. George really didn't like thinking about that kind of stuff though. The killing was something he disliked greatly, and if he could, he usually ran from a confrontation or tried to deal non-lethal blows. 

Besides, the chances that they would attack today were pretty much impossible. They had gone over planning, but George felt fairly confident that they were not close to being done with a concrete execution of it. The envoy was inside of Aria's tent and, in his usual distaste for the high-stress environment, George chose to remain outside with the mules. If he had time, he'd recheck their food and water supplies, maybe polish his armor and maintain his weapon if he had time. Work was a far preferable alternative to lazing about, in his opinion.

Unpacking some provisions for the mules, George gave Cocoa and Gus their feed and some of the water. Maybe he could take one them down to the creek he saw on the march over to the campsite in order to replenish the water supplies? Being responsible for the food and water was his main goal since he was the one who carried the most of it, and he really wanted to serve something special tonight. If only he was a hunter - then they wouldn't need to stop at cities to replenish their supplies nearly as much.

Rising from his seat, George grabbed the harness that was connected to Gus' bridle, shifting it to a leash instead. He then gripped the saddle and saddlebags, before throwing them over the Mule's body and fastening them. It only took grabbing several empty water skins and canteens before George was on his way, gently leading the apathetic mule towards the nearby water source. At most, it'd take an hour walk there and back - plenty of time to prepare for tomorrow and cook a good dinner.