Pheala nodded her head. "Yep. Quite a long time Drago." She says softly. Nodding her head in agreement. She sighs and nodded her head. "Fine but not forever. I hate being stuck in small spaces." She says sharply. Thinking to herself.<span style="font-style: italic">It feels too much like a cage to me.</span>She watched Selena staring at Drago. Biting back a protective growling type chrr sound. She shakes her head. The woman was right but that didn't matter. She moved away from the priest...despite his protests...and closer to the end of the wagon. Looking at Selena. "Rather spiteful and hateful towards men." She says softly. "Why?" She asks in a child like way. She sat directly across from Selena. "Don't worry...we know." She says softly. Looking at Drago and hopes he won't fall into any of Selena's tricks. She wondered if Selena knew what she was if she knew what Drago was. Shaking her head as now was not the time to be thinking of such things. She looked to Drago. "Keep up Drago. You don't want to have to fight some creatures of the night out in the forest." She calls out in loving concern. It had been a long time since Drago traveled like this. She was just worried as he hadn't been on this type of journey in a long time. She didn't say much else. Just kept an eye on both Selena and Drago. The priest going spastic about her being so close to the witch.