Sher clung to the rains with a deathgrip even as they started to slow down and regain the road. His mind was absolutely numb from shock and fear. He simply tried to catch his breath and regain control of the mare. When they slowed completely he let out a relieved breath. "yah," he replied at her words. Uncertain what else to say. After all they were not out of danger yet. They were still leagues away from the nearest town.<br/><br/>"We still have a ways to go before we can finally rest. I think a good Inn that serves so ale might be my next stop, what do you think?" He asked softly his hands shook slightly as he controlled the horse guiding her into a gentle trot down towards the river crossing town. It wasn't a big town Sher remembered from his first trip down this way. It was a small place. Little to no people that lived there with a big local in. The type his dad enjoyed. He frowned at those thoughts.