"Come I feel a need to be somewhere ahead on this road."Lady Rosewoode mounted up on her mare.<br/>"If you would hand Sweetums up to me, we can get to where ever it is that I am needed at."<br/><br/>Lady Rosewoode settled the small dragon on her lap and lead the way down the path as she held the lead rope to her pack horse. The trail was an easy one and out of the mountains. Lady Rosewoode did not slow her  pace or stop for a break. Sweetums fell asleep in her arms and her arms grew weary of it's small load. But she refused to stop for ahead was someone in need. Perhaps the knight......<br/><br/>The road lead around a bend and Lady Rosewoode spurred her horse onward for she saw a pair of figures ahead, just sitting very still. A horse was not too far away. As she approached the two figures, she saw that one was the black knight sitting beside another male. She pulled back on the reins and rode up to the pair of men.<br/><br/>"Hello there, sir knight Rizel. May I ask who your friend might be? And I have the feeling that he is the one that has the great need of medical attention. Of which I do thank you for trying to heal the white dragon. She has ....let's just say she moved onward in her journey of life."  her voice was gentle and soft towards Rizel. She had no real personal battle with him except that he reacted too quickly to the situation they were in.