Alyxander glanced at Sir Quinlym as he introduced himself, giving a friendly smile as he remembered him from before. He followed without complaint, though quite curious as to why he seemed to have an escort. Did Lord Lyons fear he would run off? Become a traitor? No, surely there was something else; he knew the lord trusted him, and he had no intent to ruin that faith. Alyx rode with Quinlym for the three days they were traveling, and once they had arrived at the WildWood Shire he was glad to be in high spirits again. The festivities were a grand relief after the tension of battle and all that had happened even after the fighting had finished.<br/><br/>Reika stuck close to Kate whenever she could during the travels; as she would have done to Alyxander had she the chance to do so. Alyx and Kate were the only two she trusted. The poor girl was frightened the others may try hurting her... though when she was being treated like a servant, she was slightly relieved. At least she wasn't being threatened; being a servant, she could deal with that. She'd done it before, she can do it again. Not to be mixed up with the idea that she enjoyed being treated as such, but it was better than being looked upon as a threat or an enemy.