Daumantas Ivanov<br/><br/>The Postman watched Valentine, raising an eyebrow. This was... odd. She was attempting to tug his horse somewhere. Rychlik wasn't going. The animal was trained not to follow random people, especially with a rider on her back. So... Valentine wasn't getting anywhere. Then she started talking about baths, like he would know about such things. Then she started talking about trees. And now she was tugging his horse, and not getting anywhere.<br/><br/>"Miss? Could you please stop tugging Rychlik? She is a patient animal, but she will get annoyed eventually."<br/><br/>He tcchked his tongue, and the Horse set off, not following Valentine, but passing her, giving a bit of a dismissive snort to show annoyance at the woman.<br/><br/>"As for a large bathtub? I have no idea miss. I deliver mail to the outside of houses. Generally, that does not involve seeing the bathing facilities. But the Lords house should have something like that?"<br/><br/>Daumantas sets off toward the home, leading the way again.