Mileena walked to the wall at the goth girl's pace, leading her reindeer.  The other two girl's quickly followed suit in dismounting and falling in around the blond.<br/><br/>They made the wall and Vixen hopped up to perch on the raparts, tail tips twitching and curling.  The other two girls surrounded her and leaned out to have a look.<br/><br/>Merchant wagons wound between the demon camps, unchallenged, the horses barely attended.  "What is that?" Mileena whispered.<br/><br/>"I don't know," Vixen replied, "But they'll make the near gate in a few minutes.<br/><br/>Serenity didn't acknowledge either of them for the moment, her eyes were on a distant forest, on a silent stalker, a masculine shape who sent a chill down her spine even as her nipples tightened.  That mysterious man terrified and drew the thunderbird's daughter.  She bit her lower lip hard, and the shock of pain brought her back to herself.<br/><br/>"Aye," she whispered finaly, sending an inviting glance to the goth girl nearby, "Let's go have a look."<br/><br/>On the way along the wall, the girls spotted the graceful man in the mountain of armor.  Smiling, Mileena waved for him to join them.  "Ho there, Bragir, how does the morning find you?"<br/>