<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/14/0a/c4/140ac464da7b97856bdb46120d8870a9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Merissa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Moonwood<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>All<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>5<br/><strong>Free Action:</strong><br/><strong>Swift Action:</strong><br/><strong>Standard Action:</strong><br/><strong>Move Action:</strong><br/><strong>Feats or SA used:</strong><br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None (PG rating).<br/><hr/><br/>"Maybe, if they broke an axle and a wheel they'd have to manufacture a spare on the road. Not to mention drag a wagon out of the mud for the repairs. I could see all of that taking a while on top of having to ensure the wagons behind didn't suffer the same fate if it was the first one." Merissa said with a shrug as she was paired up with by the magus, humming to herself as they traveled along. The journey itself was as pleasant as could be expected, a tense apprehension in the air as they got closer and closer. Wagons trapped in the mud would be troublesome but at least such a mundane explanation would be preferable to something fouler on the wind.<br/><br/>"A sticky situation it is but dirty work is what they send us for." The news when they arrived at the caravan tempered the joy at finding something so simple as reason for the delay with a lingering sense of unease at the apparent lack of message and messenger passed on the way. "We received no messenger and brought no wheels. How long ago and how many people did you send with the message? We'll be happy to lend what aid we can brothers and sisters but since we passed none on the way here I'm uncertain as to the fate of whoever may have been sent our way."