Cobblestone roads stretch across a large compact town, protected by a large stone wall which looked intimidating but gave a sense of security.
I daydreamed on about all the journeys I'll have as an adventurer.
Until the cart abruptly stopped after the sound of neighs were heard from the two horses at the front, the coach-man whipped then each two times before the stood frozen still.
"Hop out now don't waste my time," he signed and got up ,his plumb body peeled off from the chair. He looked up to see this blonde short haired women who was on the cart with me and I think her name was Ameyall? Either way he looked up to see her greenish eyes and opened the door,
"Let through the princess," he joked, he must have been joking! She was wearing a oversized black robe with a hood over her face. Her hair was messy and she looked tired, now she was pretty and there isn't much changelings around so I see where he comes from but WHAT. He tipped his hat to her and she quickly ran out gracefully, while I tripped out, motion sick and SICK OFF HIS BULL SH-
