<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/12/C3600cb17a79e7965fcecfe95a98cb2b-d2yrjb4_crop.jpg)</div><br/><strong><em>Zalania, eavesdropping and stopping to make camp</em></strong><br/><br/>Following directly alongside the carriage carrying her charge and the Princess, it wasn't hard for the Bloody Raven to hear the words of Lenally and Henrik both. Though it would seem as if she wasn't listening by her posture. She rode upon Bad Horse in her usual lax style, reins draped lazily over loose fingers, cowl pulled over her drooped head, a slight slouch to her back. As she heard the Princess wax poetic about her own endeavors, a hidden smile curled red lips. It made her proud to see the young woman hold such fire within, wanting more then to be married. Perhaps when they stopped for camp, she would get a few moments with Henrik to speak with him, fish out his thoughts on perhaps training the girl herself...<br/><br/>...and at that that the bellow of the King was heard, and the column rolled to a rumbling halt. He would remain steadfastly saddle bound until the moment Henrik was settled, her eyes peeled around her. Though the entire entourage was surrounded by Ravens, her job was for Henrik alone. She did however always manage to loop the Princess into her protective circle, as it seemed that Lenally was ever at her brothers side.