Making a magical pony just poof into thin air gets the attention of most of the people along the riverbanks, looking you over a bit more closely to see if you are going to do anything else. When you do not and just casually start stalking a group that has three girls and 5 men in it, trying your best to act cool about it while getting closer to the river. The group in question is just chatting it up about where they are going to stay and eat while getting into Praven, with a few choice Inns talked about, but you don't have any personal context to base any of your observations on. Eventually they hire a large enough litter to carry them all in two of them, manned by 8 laborers as to best get the job done.