The caravan set out quickly, amidst protests, grumbles, and hangovers, moving at a slightly subdued pace, though the horses, being neither upset nor hungover, kept up a steady pace. She'd spot Natya in a nearby wagon, blushing brightly as she flipped through the book Rimeera gave her, and she'd notice Shalelu seeming to be looking around for something; moreso than usual, at least.