The two men seemed to decide then and there to keep any little arguments quiet while escourting Marcia and Mandy towards the promised farmside, a smile on their faces as they got on the move. The taller, muscular man holding onto Mandy's arm calmly, the slender fellow's arm in turn holding onto Marcia's, both sneaking admiring looks on the women they walked with. Based on a few glances, the two men were receiving some envy from others for their companions.<br/><br/>The walk to the gates was uneventful, the two 'guardsmen' little more than townfolk holding spears, not really even in any kind of real uniform or even armor. Still, they nod and opened the gates quietly to allow the group of them to pass. Small fields surrounded two old farmhouses, one on each side of the road, the path itself leading along till the edge of a forest, ending into a stony gate built there, a pair of pillars around iron fence-gate. Any remnants of an actual fence were long gone though.<br/><br/>The walk to the farmhouse didn't take that long, the door pushed open to reveal a wooden floor and a dimly lit chamber with soft animal pelts scattered about. There was a table with set of tools upon it, a large chest nearby as well as a closet, seemingly likewise packed full. A pair of doors must have lead to side rooms, but the main area past the entrance revealed a pair of seats before a fireplace, along with some worn, aged looking furs scattered about. One of the doors to the back rooms was open enough to see the frame of a large bed set there in the middle of the small room. The room itself looking dark enough to obscure further details.