Mayli and I have been riding down the shoreline of the Misty River making good time on my horse... together. I can tell the closeness bothers her after our first journey where she was constantly fighting with me to try and free herself from the inevitable doom I was bringing her to. I'm sure shes grateful she isn't gagged and bound to my horse this time. She mocks me by saying "Yes my Prince" in a decrying tone after any of the few words spoken. It always brings a smirk to my face...
We stopped just outside a ferry crossing to the Southern Lands leading toward Merchants Towne. I tied my horse hidden from view and she grazed happily. Mayli and I scoped out the area, her never leaving my sight in case she had thoughts of escape. Would she? A Ferry turned around the bend of the river and eventually docked. It emptied common travelers, merchants and... slaves? A small troop of guards kept them in line as were transported to a nearby wagon. New travelers wanting a safe crossing were frisked and items of tribute were given and they were let on their way. Having given up my last job delivering Mayli meant I have nothing to offer the Union guards... but my bow and dagger....