<div class="floatright">(http://i58.tinypic.com/97m96r.jpg)</div><strong>Reijiro Shiori</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234223.msg11520031#msg11520031)<br/><br/>For a while, the plan seems to work well; on the horse, Shiori can follow the tracks at impressive speed.  However, as the light gradually dims, the task becomes more difficult, the horse slowing to allow Shiori more time to determine the proper route, her brow furrowing in increasing concentration.<br/><br/>Finally after two and a half hours or so, she sits up; the well-trained horse interprets this correctly and stops.  Shiori's expression is one of mild irritation as she looks around.  "It's getting too dark.  If we keep going like this, I'm going to lose the trail.  We should set up camp, and keep following in the morning."  She says, her tone decisive.  Her irritated look fades as she glances down, her forehead creasing in minor worry, instead.<em>How... how do I get off?</em>With Kotone behind her, Shiori wasn't sure how to dismount without risking looking silly.  She reddens slightly, hoping no one notices her predicament.