[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] Port Annan
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English[/center][hr]

It stood to reason that Lord Rutherford and Millicent traveled to the Kirkpatrick house. Where else would they have gone then? It was her best bet and she was running out of options. The real trick would be how she would get into the house when she got there. Up until now she had been telling people she had a message for Lord Rutherford, which wasn’t entirely a lie, but she truly had none. Which meant she would need to find some other way to gain access. Perhaps she was in the area? No, that made no sense. She was new to the country, why would she be here of all places?

Perhaps she would figure something out on the trip over there. The roads were indeed dangerous. She had already brushed with danger on the open waters, she dared not risk any more attempts. [color=E395B2]“Oh yes sir. I would be most grateful. I have no horse or escort of my own. Any help you can provide would be welcomed.”[/color] She had forgotten up until recently she had been traveling with Fyror and now the man was gone, leaving her to her own devices.

She hoped it would not be terribly expensive. She would also have to keep her wits about her. Traveling on the roads, even with aid, was still risky. It wasn’t just the Soulless that targeted travelers. Bandits, highwaymen, anyone willing to get dirty to make money. She felt the weapon given to her and was content she would be fine.