Onyx looks up from where she was preparing her mount and looks in the direction of the approaching thumps.<br/><br/>"I think we've attracted some attention." She says as she slides her arm into her sheild and pulls her bastard sword out to hold with casual practiced ease. The massive blade shone in the morning light as she patted her horse to calm her. It wouldn't do to have to chase her down all over the bloody country side.  "Relax, we've dealt with worse." She whispers to the mare as she slips her a treat to calm her.