She would give the leather strap that held small chest in place another pull, making sure it was secure to the saddle once more. An action that made her horse move a bit uneasy. Yet, like the warming in the air, she brushed it off. There where a number of things that could easily make a horse uneasy after all. It was when all was fixed and secured the half-elf once more mounted her mare. Making herself stable in the saddle before spearing the horse forward.<br/><br/>As she continued on her journey, Eri once more found herself thinking about where she had heard the rumor of this demon. It had not been from a fellow cultist she knew that. Maybe it had been at one of the local bars or taverns? To much to drink one night might explain why her memory was so fuzzy. Yet, why could she recall such details? Her thoughts quickly interrupted when horse once again started to act startled -making a tight round about before snorting and driving a hove into the ground.<br/><br/>“What’s wrong with you?” The question asked as she pulled at the reins, leading the mare back toward where the needed to go. Once more spearing the mare forwards towards there destination.