"At the very least it should be exotic to them." Jess said and remained quiet for the rest of the trip. She watched closely as the figures began to grow closer in the distance. Jess almost felt like she was being driven to a  renaissance festival of some sort with a fantasy spin on it.<br/><br/><em>'I bet my little brother would sell his left foot to be right here.' </em>She thought and almost couldn't hide the smile that grew on her face.<br/><br/>The town did not seem to have walls or barriers as one would expect. At most there appeared to be a wooden guard tower at each road entrance into it. A few caravans could be seen heading into and out of town.<br/><br/>"Hey. Should I stay with the vehicles? This<strong>is </strong>a mideval like era. They might not take kindly to armed women." Jess said, grabbing a scarf and pair of sunglasses to hide herself incase there was a chance it offended the locals for a woman to be a soldier. She wrapped her mouth and nose in the scarf and made sure her hair was hidden inside of her helmet but she kept the sunglasses in her hands.<br/><br/>