Trillen followed behind her, almost dogging her heels. Squinting into the sunlight, he helped her in first and then followed behind. That was one thing that wasn't different between the classes. At least among the classes that had any sort of manners. Sitting beside her, he kept silent as he looked around him. The carriage was just moving fast enough it was hard to pinpoint landmarks, but slow enough that he could still enjoy the scenery. People were already out and about. He hadn't expected to see so many people, but then he had to remember that it was actually fairly late. At least by most servants' standards. Smells started to filter through the air and Trillen took a good sniff as he tried to identify them.