<div class="floatleft">(http://img11.imageshack.us/img11/8093/flynd.jpg)   <br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Ceara Flynn</span></strong> (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=9196)</div></div>Caera seemed none too pleased about being stuck riding on the huge animal, but she didn't put up too much of a fuss about it, preferring the animal over Pantea's shackles... which, despite the language barriar, she managed to make her displeasure about quite clear, glaring at the other woman as she settled in for the ride. It was a bit uncomfortable, but she even managed to tuck her new tail under her clothes, and pull the hood of her cloak up enough that it hid her ears, though the effectiveness of the disguise depended on her concentrating a bit on forcing the fuzzy new appendages to flatten against her head and stay there.<br/><br/>As they arrived at town, she looked a bit reluctant to be stuck staying with the bear and the knight, but didn't complain about that, either, well aware of what might happen should her disguise fail... though she did give Pantea and Cyrus a note asking one of them to pick her up a few vials for her if they stopped at a shop. Sighing as she dismounts from the bear, looking around for a moment at their surroundings, she shrugs, doing her best not to think about her current situation, just pulling out some supplies from her bag, and preparing a few 'just in case' mixtures for the day.