Soon enough Atisha, Sheo, and the rest of the company arrived to the stables. Magnus and his father had just got their wagons out and mounted the horse and Bellant to them. Atisha couldn't help but smirk, seeing such a mighty and majestic creature being used as a beast of burden. And it was rather funny to see Bellant attached to a harness as well. Atisha turned to Sheo when she noted the girl Sheo dragged along, and the two had a bit of a spat. It didn't last long and it ended with Sheo leaving the girl behind while she went to sit in the wagon, while Atisha dealt with the newcomer.<span style="color: goldenrod">"I am so sorry, that woman... She's just not right in the head, I swear. I'm sorry if she frighten you, we'll be out of the town soon enough."</span><br/><br/>Though Sheo didn't want to lose her new alftar companion, she could not do much but sulk at the wagon, drowning her sorrows in more grog. She leaned against her hammer behind Bellant. In a moment of foolish serendipity, she began to pour some grog into a bucket for the drake.<span style="color: lightgreen">"Need a drink?"</span>