Carmela
"Already, here we go" *Boreas kicked Nikaia softly, and with the encouragement, she moved into a swift canter, running through the bushes and trees, Boreas can feel the cold breeze and he likes it, he's not one for sunny weather, he likes the icy grip of the wind, maybe that's why he was called Boreas in the first place? That's a possibility no one can deny, though Nikaia was moving fast, her steps were graceful and decisive, each having their own certainty and confidence. Salvainia can be seen in their path now, and Nikaia slowed her movements, Boreas looked back.* 

"We're in Salvainia now" *He nodded softly*
William
*Juna would try to hold onto Boreas, making sure she didn't easily slip out of the saddle of the horse as it cantered off while she tried to maintain a tight grip on the rabbit. The sound of barking would follow, Jace watching as the horse began to pace off with his owner. He chased after them, his strides minuscule to that of the quick horse. Juna gazed back at him, offering some encouragement as the already tired Jackal darted through the bushes after the horse with a lack of any grace. The wilderness melted away to that of roads and buildings as the capitol came into view and with it, a bit of familiarity.*"Thanks for the ride..."*She says with Boreas announcing their quick arrival. Juna loosened her hold of him to try to relax more while she gazed around for a good place to sell the rabbit she had.*"I... Think I'll try to find somewhere to sell this... Maybe... I can get some silver to buy something at the Tavern..."
Carmela
"Sure thing! I'll be in this place for quite a while, so you'll probably see me again later" *Boreas said, swiftly dismounting from Nikaia, he patted the horse softly, and repositioning his bow again and fixing his furry pelt covering his shoulders, his skin changed from that of pale white to a normal macen skin and his horn slowly disappeared from his head, he waved back to Juna and smiled, putting a leash on Nikaia and parking her near the tavern, he heads in the tavern, slowly disappearing into the crowd.*