Taking up the horse and rising up on the horseback, Valen pulled the goblin along into the saddle behind her. She had to head back towards the town then, although embarrassed at her present state. Worse yet, she had<em>nothing</em>of value with her. Grimacing at the realisation that he was at mercy of Sharille's generosity to cover his debt for this mission.<br/><br/>Valen felt a bit uncertain what to expect, but at the same time knowing there was little choices. It was imperative to let Sharille know she was at risk, and to let her be ready for the trouble. Even if Valen had done her part, there was still more trouble ahead. This was undoubtedly just the beginning.<br/><br/>Clearly, this<em>Bloodlord</em>was someone to take very seriously. Valen felt fairly sure that he would have to chase the fellow and the 'god blood' in the future too then. He enjoyed wild wandering, but this was bigger than him. That meant he would have to convince the pathfinders of the same too if he wanted to pursue it as well.<br/><br/>Approaching the town's direction slowly, Valen silently shivered, amking sure his clothes covered up as 'her' too.