Kyle chuckles to himself as he settles into the carriage... he would of been just as happy taking a horse, butthen... he could see them coming that way... After the carriage had gotten out of the city, he grinned at the predictiment of the ladies and knocked at the front wall of the carriage, "Stop and let me up there with you good man."<br/><br/>He looked back at the jigling women with a sigh for the lost opportunity to see if they would fall out of teir outfits by the time they reached the area of banditry, or if they would just have a hard time breathing.<br/><br/>As he pulled himself up, he said softly, "We could of just have used one of the carriages that the guild provided." He had had his enjoyment for the day and started to step out when the call came that a tree was down. "And we're about to have guest, I expect." and slipped out of the thing, "Move a tree? That might break a nail or roughen my hands!" He scoffed in a passable imitation of nobility, he thought. "Lovie, I told you that we lost our footman a good 3 miles back."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Sorry, I couldn't help the Thurston Howell III thing... it was just too good to pass up.<br/><br/></div></div>