It was actually pretty advantageous for Hyōen to have been around this city in a long time now. Having lived here and travelled through the town its fair share of times, he was well-known and familiar with the alleys, boulevards, towers and streets of this town almost like the stony roads that were rare but firmly located in Worth Woodsea. Although, he had lived far longer in the forest than here, so if there were any new roads on the surface or new ways to either avoid the troublesome hours of crowds and strangers or find a quicker way to a location, then he wouldn’t have been too surprised about that. It was a nice, temporary living place, but far from his true home. It felt as if Evangeline would know more of this town than himself, considering that she didn’t spend all her time in the woods… or so he assumed. She did take a bit longer to reach the caravan than he did, so perhaps she was troubled by the crowds herself or simply new to this town? If that was the case, then his earlier assumption would have been cancelled out, but he could only wonder in the end. Meanwhile, the merchants waited impatiently for the Rune Knight to show up; not only did some random, raven-haired, dark-skinned mage stop them on their way to the castle, but they had to wait for her too? There were reasons to be impatient, and even the Fire Mage could see the grimaces on their expressions.
The Rune Knight finally reached the caravan and excused her absence and delay. It seemed that she truly was distracted by the city’s infrastructure, and that did just what Hyōen assumed. She really wasn’t from around here, anyway. Now, as she had shown up, their daggering eyes were now aimed at hers. It turned out that her delay didn’t put any good impressions on them, so it only increased their impatience. Man, this wasn’t off to a good start, was it? Anyway, they had to complete the task with all means necessary, so while she apologized, he simply made himself a position on the front of the caravan as all the horses were occupied. Damn, and he would have loved a ride across the capital on a horse, especially in what looked like a mixture of a very soft fox wedding and a thin fog. The sun’s rays still made it down to the earth and all, but the atmosphere was so humid. It did give a good expression on the Fire Mage’s face, though, as Eva approached him. He suddenly turned his face towards her with a bit of surprise as he was just about to breathe in the rainforest-like air, hearing her very polite apology. “… Uh, it’s nothing. And yeah, they’re informed,” he replied to her with a close-eyed smile, “I just hope that they won’t pop a vein or something, hehe…”
Finally, the caravan got moving, and they approached the main streets of Crocus that were always oh so crowded and yet open for visitors. That, though, posed a threat for the caravan; with so many people so close up to each other, and with such a high concentration of civilians per square meter, it was almost obvious to be pickpocketed without having noticed it directly after. Heck, something told him that you could clap someone on the shoulder and they wouldn’t lay an eye on you. Or worse; stab your neck, and they wouldn’t even react. So clearly, both he and Eva wished to step in and change route, in which she asked the merchant to try and find a road that would lead them around the main street; for instance, the alley nearby. That did it for the merchants, though; their impatience ordered them to protest against the ‘idiotic’ idea that she came up with. “H-Hey, just listen to her idea! She got a point..!” he interfered rather dryly. He had felt their veins appearing in front of his face during the walk, and it stressed him out a bit. However, the Rune Knight had her mouth yet open and explained rather playfully how they just wanted to make sure that the caravan didn’t do their infamous ‘breaking’ of each item that they moved around. In the end, what would happen to the item would be their fault, the ones who were tasked to deliver the very same item to the destination. He couldn’t but drop a sweat pearl at her statements, feeling that she kind of played a little too much with their veins; surprisingly, they obeyed without any words spoken back to her, and turned the course to the right. Then, they would slowly move towards an alley that would lead them around the city, while Hyōen was chuckling rather joyfully for a little while. Her honeyed words in the beginning didn’t seem to work into their minds, but what he saw now truly impressed him. Who knew what else that she hid from them…
The road was much emptier for walkers, but there laid a good reason to that. Open having done an ‘arc’, the caravan suddenly stumbled in front of some construction works, in which they had to brake. Some workers looked up from the braking and spotted that an entire caravan was about to pass the poor area. “Now, watch out, folks!” one of them warned the caravan and the two mages, “There has been quite an earthquake here, if you can see. I’m sorry, but the pass here is closed for now..!” That just dealt more damage to the sanities of the merchants, in which the Fire Mage and the Rune Knight had to act quickly. Spotting some alleyways cutting into the roads, he felt that they would function finely as an alternative route, in which he spoke: “Alright, then; change of plans! Let’s take one of the alleyways, instead; that way, we can reach the end of the main road from earlier..!”
1001 + 1547 = 2548/3000