Emera looks at the girl as she tries to pull herself back in the cart and sighs. “Maybe your right with that girl, she doesn’t seem the type to want this much attention. Though I would like to know where she got that costume from. I’m sure we will find out more on our travels, and me? I’m just a merchant’s daughter out to see the world a bit; you know gain some life experience. Where do you hail from Brendon?