<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Hank_avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Henry Stuart<br/><strong>Where:</strong>In a coach on the road<br/><strong>With:</strong>Victoria and Claude<br/><hr/><br/>Hank rapped on the ceiling of the coach, the sign for the driver to slow down as he stood up as he slid Victoria from his lap.<strong>"I will not make you walk dear sister."</strong>He said as he smiled, though it was short lived when he noticed the look on Claude's face, the man was clearly amused with himself as he rattled something off in French.<br/><br/>Hank wasn't exactly sure what it was he said, but his understanding of it was getting better thanks to Vivienne and he was pretty sure that it was something to the effect of riding her like a dog or he called her a turnip, he wasn't really sure, but the driver finally slowed enough that Hank could stick his head out to speak to him.<br/><br/><strong>"Compte Moreau will be walking to the Inn from here..remove him and gather his bags if he has them."  </strong><br/><br/>The driver looked slightly stunned, but did as he was told a few moments later the coach was resuming it's travel, Claude slowly trailing behind on foot.