The old man looked at him with momentary confusion before clicking his fingers. "Ah! You're the couple! Yes, she went out to explore the village, she said she'd be back soon." He nodded with a smile on his face, oblivious to the urgency in Christer's voice.
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The small little village was almost alive at early dawn, carriages were carrying hay bales and food for a small market, while children ran and played in the mud. She quickly ran and thought of somewhere to go, she racked her brain for where to go from here. Uthlyn wasn't too far from here, if she could just get a mode of transport- That's when it dawned on her, the horse drawn carts!
"Excuse me sir!" She ran up to a middle-aged man, built for his age, but short in stature. He was ready to board his carriage, hay bales in the back. "May I ride with you? I just want to get to Uthlyn." She gave the most innocent eyes she could. She had no money on her person and even though she could offer payment later, she didn't know what the future may be. "I won't be a bother, I promise." She bowed deeply to the man, the gesture uncommon for a woman of her nobility, usually it being the other way round.
The man gave her a look from head to toe and sighed. "As long as you're no criminal, I have no problem. But I'm leaving now." Rose gave a small jump of enthusiasm and jumped on the back, burying herself slightly in the hay. As the cart started off, she looked back, hoping that Christer forgave her for her betrayal.