The wagon came into view.  It was medium-sized, and laden with sacks full of something--from the distance Grignak couldn't tell.  A four-horse team pulled the wagon.  There was one rider who looked like a guard, wearing chain-mail and carrying a longbow, bastard sword in its scabbard.  No, two riders...the second a female warrior with flowing light brown hair, also in chainmail, double-crossbow at the ready.  She looked strong, a long and short sword scabbarded, a shield slung across her back.<br/><br/>In the wagon proper were two women...one looking adult, the other looking like an adolescent around 17 or so.  The older woman looked all-business, while the younger appeared more carefree in her bearing.  Both were blondes...further details were not apparent at the distance the ambushers were at.  The wagon's pace was businesslike but not rushed.