Marcus nodded along as Piero explained. He personally didn't get why people were so moved by races but the concept had existed in his original world as well. He frowned slightly as he realized the list of people who would have seen her was a bit longer than he had hoped. 

He had intended to ask more when he saw the younger member of the team slam into the dirt. Marcus winced at the impact. [color=8493ca]"You okay up there?"[/color] He called out.

The spirit medium kneeled down to the crest that had been covered. [color=8493ca]"Apologies but should I recognize what this crest is? Is this some rival team?"[/color] That would explain why they had a wagon that could carry away the prize.

[color=8493ca]"So what next? Do we want to keep following these tracks, investigate whoever owns this faceplate, or go ask the stable employees if anyone associated with the crest showed up yesterday?"[/color]