Lashawn
*Once the Wolfman spoke there would come a jostling from the back of the wagon, then a short yelp, and then a thud against the would before said accomplice would groan and poke her head out of the front flaps of the wagons cover.* "Home? Where?" *Heide would ask even though the man's home was as visible as the sun at this point.*
Elsie
*Grey almost winced his partner made such a ruckus, his ears flicking with every thud. Glancing back at her as she poked her head out, before lifting a hand from the reigns and pointing at the large hime ahead.*
"There. Home."

*Grey would take the reigns in his firm wolfish grip, cracking them to motivate the horses. The cart jerking forward as they were set to reach their location in no time. The cart is left in a shed, defended from the elements, while the horses are led out to stables to rest.*
Lashawn
*The girl would fall back into the cart as her boss willed the horses to a gallop and that's where she'd stay, her fingers clutching the floorboards for stability, after all she abhorred riding these things so she was more than eager to jump out of it and back onto the solid and unmoving ground before the thing was stowed.* "Ahhhh! Free at last!" *She'd exclaim while stretching her arms above her, letting a few things pop before resting and looking over to the mansion.* "Hmm... You sure you own this?"
Elsie
*Grey would glance back as he locked the pen of the horses.*
"You think me a liar?" 

*He questioned as he sauntered over to the woman.*
"It was a gift."
*Granted, a gift he paid for in blood for his lord back in the old days.*
"Come Heide. It's been abandoned for quite some time, so excuse the mess."
*He'd motion to the front door, an aged yet elegant design. The house itself was very much the same, with windows shaded in dust and wood that split and tore from the weather. One could tell it was a lavish beautiful place before time set its creeping hands upon it.*