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</div>.<br/><br/>The wagons had been traveling for some time, thought Mue.  The relatively wind free area amongst the baggage allowed the young goblin woman to notice the sun's warmth being somewhat captured in the cloth of the wagon.  The effect making her surroundings a little less chilly, as she huddled beneath her blanket, trying to remain unnoticed.  Mue slowly and carefully moved her camouflaging blanket to allow a little fresh air underneath it, now that things getting slightly warmer.  '<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">Ahhh!</span></i>' she thought.<br/><br/>Mue had been waiting for the wagons to arrive outside of Asterio's house for some time, so it was not surprising that she eventually felt 'the call of nature', as in the need to 'make water'.  Hoping that everyone was still thinking about the road in front of them and not glancing back in her direction and seeing a blanket make motions that would give her away, Mue grabbed a couple of her 'sanitary rags' and placed between her legs to absorb the wet.  This time the thought was the, '<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">Ahhh!</span></i>', of release that soothed her.  When she finished, she softly and gently kicked her soiled rags to the end of the blanket, where her feet rested in her boots.<br/><br/>It was good that she'd had a crap before heading towards Asterio's house this morning.  Mue would certainly have had a harder time managing that than a little pee.<br/><br/>The farther away from Ashburn that she was discovered the better it would be, Mue thought.