Daria shrugged at the robbed mans profession, merchant or spell caster meant little to her. Spell casters spent their time learning spells and reading scrolls, Daria wanted adventure none was to be had spending time reading like most of the magic users at the Fort did.<br/><br/>“So a trip that requires you to be away for a long time?” Daria inquisitively probes before continuing to question the man. “And where does this trip take you exactly?"  Raising an eyebrow she gestures for a reply but quickly continues the conversation leaving little time for the man to reply. “Bah, doesn’t matter where you’re going, you keep that to yourself handsome, tell you what though, im leaving the Fort for a little while and you need someone with you. Looks like im your gal. The wilderness is a harsh place, that Spear and them robes won’t get you far. You need someone of my stature with you.” Daria boastfully flexes as she tries to worm her way into the mans company.<br/><br/>The conversation had passed the time as the heavy gates started to open up, the sound of wooden pulleys and creaking woodwork breaking the morning silence as the Guards opened the main gate.<br/><br/>“Looks like that’s our sign to go.” Daria gleefully smiled as she attempts to link arms with the robbed traveller before turning to face the open gate way. “Lead on when you’re ready.” Daria struggling to hold an excited expression back she soon forgets about the mood she was in only moments ago.<br/>