Tara didn't seem to outwardly mind that no one had payed her any notice, it was a good sign actually.  It wasn't until she looked out the window again that she had a strange sense of something being very wrong.  She let her hand slide inconspicuously into a hidden pocket in her robes, reassuring herself that she was armed if need be.<br/><br/>SHe had hardly more that done so before the orc-blood, Victor she remembered, was pushing her from the carriage.  Tucking her arms and knees to her chest, she prepared to roll when she hit the ground, securing her jaw against the impact she knew was coming.  Silently, she cursed the fact that she was not getting any closer to her sanctuary after all.<br/><br/><strong>Acrobatics: At 2011-05-31 11:32:20, KaitlynKay (uid: 24884) rolls: 1d20a8 Result: 18</strong>