Lydia crossed her arms under her breasts and scowled, "The valiant heroes, racing off to kill the evil-doer, rescue the girl and save the town... in the luxury of a carriage" She blew her hair out of her eyes with a breath and eyed the mist scrowed town as they approached it on foot, "And the damned thing couldn't even take us all of the way to the town!"<br/><br/>She eyed the others, "Who's bright idea was the wagon again? It's gold well wasted, if you ask me... I would rather of walked and at least arrived under my own power... with my pride intact."<br/><br/>The swashbuckler's eyes scanned the hills in the distance before returning to the town ahead, "Lets hope that no one tries to kill us as being some evil creatures invading the twon in the dark."