Eliza Fallenhail held herself together in front of the people of Helson, they had just lost their lord in an attack that cost many innocent lives. The crown's way of punishing those supporting the rebellion. Eliza had taken a hit harder than most she lost her father Robert Stoneman and he betrothed Nicoli Brontan. She did not make it know that she was going to be leaving this morning to got to the rebellion, and personally deliver the news. Her long auburn locks were tied back in braids to makes the ride a bit easier. Her Safire eyes showed the sorrow that was in her heart she had spent the night crying. The village and castle were in ruins, people still trying to find loved ones. There were still bodies on the ground and smoke rising in places. It was clear she was in mourning as she was in a black dress.<br/><br/>She had been riding 4 days and a half now maybe longer she was unsure but had to be getting close. She had avoided using the kings road in fear of being caught by the crown. She had her sward and healing belt on her so she could protect herself and help wounded along the way. She hated wars, fight in the name of some one you don't know. "Gods hear me I want this to end with as few lives lost as we can." She said getting of the horse to walk it a while. She had been heading South knowing the rebellion was there and she would find her half-brother there.