Daisil was directing the last of the his people onto the wagons when he noticed the elf on horseback.  He walked back towards him and looked up at him, momentarily annoyed at having to look up at the elf but he put that aside.  "Well met, master elf.  I'm afraid I'm in a bit of a hurry, as I need to be on the road already.  But if you wish, you may accompany me momentarily and tell me what is your business."  Daisil walked back towards the head of the wagon train as he conversed with the elf.  He nodded, one could never have too many guards on the road but that would eat into the profits of the trip.<br/><br/>Daisil shrugged, sometimes there was no telling what his superiors were thinking.  "Very well, since you know of these lands well and you have your own horse, you will serve as our scout."  That being resolved, Daisil got onto the wagon and turned to the others masters and shouted, "Forward, we've got miles to cover."  He then sat back down and took the reins of the wagon and the wagon train lurched forward, the wagons bouncing when they hit the occasional rut.<br/><br/>[OOC: Let's get this journey started. :)]