"Wait. Where are you going?" Richter hissed, as he followed along behind her. The carriage had stopped behind them and he cut his eyes back to Sir Argus that waited outside the door. "What are you doing, Ania?"
Clearly it was futile to pull her back, but he wasn't going to leave her alone either. So instead, Richter ran and got in front of her. "Ania, it's the middle of the night. We have to keep moving. Hellvion is days away. Don't you want to see our new home?"