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This was weird.

Neffy didn't mid silence. She in fact, preferred being alone more often than not unless it was with someone she liked. She also knew how guards tended to work. Patrols and the like. Clandestine nighttime activities often required one to know such things. So she knew several things. There should have been guards, patrols, or something on the road by now. Two, things were eerily quiet. There was absolutely nothing. One might say that was a good thing, but such were words of naive young adventurers. Monotony in an otherwise lively atmosphere meant something was horribly wrong.

But maybe she was overthinking things.

[color=0072bc]"...Uhm..."[/color] Neffy took a quick look around, finally having gotten to feel comfortable enough in the group she was in to not constantly try retreating further into her cloak each second. [color=0072bc]"...Ah...is it...w-well, shouldn't...patrols occur on roads like this?"[/color] Might as well see if it was just her being a little quick to jump to bad conclusions again.