"Righto. All aboard!" Once Mica calmed the donkeys down, the girls and the dwarves would load up onto the cart and continue forward. Pylia took out her crossbow, ready and loaded in case more danger showed up. In the mean time Ferric tried to engage in some small talk. "So where you girls heading anyways? My boy and I are just stopping by the camps to trade until we hit Gransys. We've finally secured enough funds to buy us a little shop to settle down in!"