The young man about Alain's age looks lewdly at Danielle's body, before smiling. "Don't worry, miss, we're here to help." As the group introduces themselces, Mirellia spots dark shapes on top of one of the overlooking roofs.
Trista rise eyebrown for magic show. "Nice spell, I hope you keept more in sheve." She said as the party moving up on the horses and getting on the road. "Leshen? Guard of the forest you said? That is impresive, I must admit. But do you make sure to prevent him from reborn after few weeks or you do it without preparation?" She said sceptical. Sure, warriors, mages and others amatours can kill most monster with enought skills and luck, but to whip some monster for good, it is necessery to have proper knowledge. "Once I heard story about band of mercenary what killed vampire, but they didn't finish him off in right way and that vampire revenge for them, killing them one by one in one year. With leshen you are lucky, because leshen didn't leave their forest."
She shakes her head. "We, uh, didn't get a chance to. After killing it, we were attacked by... something else." Isabella's expression grows dark.
Trista look seriosly at Isabella. "I see... Well, if you don't want to talk, keep your secrets." She said and look at of their party on the road. "It getting more and more of us, I wonder who will join to us in next week." She joked, ridding.
"Hoh? Are any of you expecting anyone? It seems we have company already." Mirellia said in a hushed tone, while discreetly motioning for the rooftop of one building.
Isabella chuckles. "At least the company is decent. There are worse companions than witchers out there."
Trista smile. "Yep, I can agree with that. For egzample angry mob with torches and axes after you, don't you think?" She joked.
“Well, let's hope we won't have to worry about such things...” Still feeling a little sleepy after a restless night, Varrin did not have anything else to say as he mounted his own horse and waited for the group to start moving.
The group have an easy ride across Redania, but every night, they hear noises just out of their view. One night, the party sets up camp a day away from Novigrad. For once, it seems as though they're free from their stalker.
She listens out. "Yes, sounds like it. Any idea what the problem is?" The redhead begins to dress, though she keeps it slow, for Ard's viewing pleasure.
“Hmm? No trace of our mysterious stalker? Hopefully it's because they gave up and not because they are planning something...” Varrin was honestly hoping that he was just overthinking things.
Ard went up behind Abigail and helped her finish putting on her dress, 'Not really, a few mutterings made it through the window. Somebody muttered "wild hunt", perhaps another attack?'
"Why, you scared?" Isabella teases, setting up her sleeping roll next to his. "Need your big sis to tuck you in and give you a hug?"
Trista chuckled on that. "I'm sorry, but right now I don't have milk and honey for the bad dreams, so you will have to deal with family support." She put her sleeping roll next to Gustav. "Damit, I dream about hot bath! For few days longer and my armor will stick to my body."
'Perhaps, but if there was another attack and word travelled here, they'll be long gone by now,' Ard said, gathering his belongings and getting ready to leave their hut.
Gustav chuckles and looks over to her. "You know, it's not hot, but there was a stream not far from here, if you wanted to wash up a bit. Of course, I'd stand guard nearby and protect you."
