Martha
*The Elf would make his way through Silnaria's forest, his horse trotting at his side with the lead tied around his hand. Only recently had he left the Capitol, deciding to head further East. Perhaps then he'd be able to pay Lymia a visit. When was the last he's been there after all? The sun sat high in the sky, providing some extra warmth to him, despite the armor and clothing he already walked in.

At the very least it didn't seem like rain would come, making the day seem good enough for traveling even if having to get used to the silence for a while save for the sound of his horse walking beside him.*"Going to be a long day, isn't it?"*He'd ask Carl, only for the horse to let out a huff of air in response. It wasn't much to go by, but it was all he really expected from him in them traveling as long as they have.*
Kevin
Moving in the other direction along the path, headed in no particular direction, was a rather tall elven woman wearing colorful leather armor and holding a Rapier in it's sheath. She was walking but yet looked quite cheerful and unbothered at the fact she lacked a horse in such a desolate area. She was whistling a Irtutian melody as she waved at them.

She thought to herself for a moment, wondering if it was a good idea to wave down a stranger on an even stranger trail, in the middle of a forest, no doubt. She considered the fact that she was a ex-soldier, but also considered that this person might be as well, but eh, you don't get anywhere in life without taking risks, right? So, she called out. "Hello traveler! And Horse!"
Martha
*Terrel would lift his head up to look on ahead, soon seeing the other Elf making her way down the path.*"Seems like we've got company."*The Elf would say with a slight grin forming. He'd carefully lead his horse onwards, continuing down the path they were already on in heading towards the woman. Eventually he'd make his way over to her, holding onto Carl's lead.*

"Heading to the Capitol, I'm presuming."*The Elf would question, coming to a stop as he did. He'd figure any other Elf would be heading to Ulnoor, it practically being the land of the Elves and all. His case was different, more so traveling to get away from it. He never liked to take to the place for too long, though that's as typically because of it being a city itself than what came with it.*
Kevin
She almost visibly sneered at the question, it was true that most elves headed to and from Ulnoor frequently, but not her, she wasn't exactly on Authorities nice list, in fact, she was probably somewhere in the top 50. In her mind though, spreading anti-imperial propaganda wasn't *That* Bad. None the less, this individual seemed to not know, or not care who she was... And her feet hurt...
"That capitol? Never! I'd hate to end up there prematurely.. Anyways, where are you headed? Obviously away from the capitol, from what I can tell."
Martha
"Indeed I am."*The Elf would say in response. It seemed this woman didn't care much for the Elven Capitol. How intriguing.*"By the way, if you're trying to escape the Capitol. You're heading in the wrong direction."*He'd give a tilt of his head as if in gesture for her to follow him before eventually continuing down his path.*"Heading towards Lymia."*The Elf would continue before looking back at her.*"But pretty strange for an Elf to show such a disliking to our Capitol."*He'd raise an eyebrow, though hidden beneath the pig mask he wore, it was still quizzical. Of course he didn't care much for the woman's seeming hatred of the place. He didn't like it much either.*