The Templar scantly had time to finish her sentence before a stag had very casually walked to her side. It passed the Templar a half assed moment of attention before it decided that chewing cud was more important and looked away with it's ears flopping about scanning for threats.

[color=#018c3b][b]"Well then, shall we?"[/b][/color] Zolya asked the templar before giving her a quick demonstration of how to mount these oversized deer. Planting her hands firmly on the back of the one adjacent to her and in one fluid motion jumping up while swinging the far leg over the back of the creature. She then watched to confirm the Templar was following suit, and once she was sufficiently satisfied she had managed to settle onto the back of her respective mount took off with the Templar's mount taking it upon itself to follow.

After riding around the Stoneworks the two stags and their riders had picked up a little entourage, a small group of wolves that formed up an arrowhead formation ahead of Zolya, a couple wolves that had taken it upon themselves to form a sort of rearguard, a flock of ravens scanning from the sky for threats, and a couple much larger packs of wolves that seemed to run off towards whatever direction the ravens told them to to clear the path for the VIP's they were escorting. And threats there still were along the path given the frequency that the wolves had run off into the distance after a load of cawwing from above, and the not so spare amounts of ownerless fresh blood and small chucks of flesh that occasionally came within the outer reaches of their view.

Eventually after a long ride through the agoraphobia inducing empty blackness of the void between where the light of the Stoneworks reached and the light of ShieldTown started that little light on the distant horizon came into being and with it safety and civilization came back into view. Which was also marked by a significant and noticeable dip in the amount of time the extra wolf packs spent away from their protectees. And not long after the light on the horizon had announced itself it had spread to become all that could be seen on the horizon and they found themselves on civilization of the Undercity's doorstep.

[color=#018c3b][b]"It would seem your colleague is at my friends house, I'm pretty sure they are making sure she stays put there, at least for a while."[/b][/color] Zolya said breaking a long bout of silence between the two as they entered the walled city under a city. Although they were now in what one could assume to be a relatively safe area the amount of wolves that were roaming around protecting both Zolya and the Templar hadn't lessened by much. Too great a risk of someone somewhere trying to do something stupid, but with a little show of force they could be deterred from acting against the Templar 'invading' the Undercity.