The magistrate left soon enough with the horse, but before then he paid all the money he had with him and wrote down a writ of purchase. Short ride back to the settlement later, Tehr and his companions had their payment, a sum that even with guards along the magistrate had not taken up from the coffers to carry along. Regardless, as the nobleman and the two halfling ladies continued back on their way soon enough, there was a serious expression on Emily's face at themoment Tehr spoke up about the price paid for that horse.<br/><br/>"That much!? Honestly, that sounds a bit ridiculous but then again it did seem like a fine beast, but I think your personal horse would be a better one to ride. If you ask me, the Arabian looked ready to hoof anyone that came nearby, might be a bit hard to handle and that's not a lovely trait in a horse." Her breath escaped her lips in a sigh, her bosom shifting abit in the simple outfit she wore, before seated opposite of him she began to undress.<br/><br/>"I'm going to switch over to the clothes I'm supposed to wear at our destination, although I am just doing the undressing for now if you still have plans for the time before we reach our destination..." She teased, a bit of playful smile on her face, looking far better after the healing potion already, and full of fire again, though the moment Tehr offered part of the horse's price to her the small woamn's eyes widened. "Hey hey, we may have fought together against the assassin and true he was probably meant to kill us as well as you, but without my invitation you wouldn't even have been out of Londinium and about to be a target. I apologise for that, I am not really sure if it is auspicious sign for your visit but I will hope to make things better. But honestly..." She chuckled at the time.<br/><br/>"Our Matriarch would love to add that coin to the coffers, it could help I won't lie about that, but I do feel it belongs to you." She didn't insist more than that though, willing to accept the sum or rest at ease if Tehr chose to change his mind, resting there in just her pants for a moment, that pert bosom showing, her skin showing the impressions from wearing the leathers for a while, starting to fade soon enough but still.