You stand aside, Kingir guarding bravely with his fists raised but looking still near death, as the carriage approaches.Cat's senses catch the unmistakable scent of royalty, a sickeningly sweet scent she remembered well, and here, just a few miles from Phandalin was in fact Summer, but this wasn't the Leilon royal carriage, it was a tricked out transport carriage towed by four Clydesdales.
"Whoa!"
She pulled the reigns and the large horses came to a stop, holding back the large carriage. "There you are! Sorry I'm late, the snow was deep in the bend and we almost got stuck."
"Still getting a handle on my boys and girls here. I had to send my carriage back with a messenger, that'll keep them off my tail at least a little while, it was too small to bring the spoils back anyway. Has it really already been a week? Well, I'm sure you'll need a couple days to recover but Phandalin surely isn't doing well, so I brought a shipment from Triboar as well."
Yes, this Enigmatic young girl, matching Alice's apparent age, was once again coming out of nowhere, knowing more than she should, but offering a ride at least the rest of the way to Phandalin."Triboar you say? Did you happen to see a kindly dwarven lass at the Stonehill Inn?"
Kingir says with a sparkle in his eye.Summer smiles her characteristic grin, "Indeed and I daresay Lena had a much better selection at her Stonehill than Toblin's. She's doing quite well."
"Aye, Phandalin is modest at best, Old Toblin does his best though."
She steps down and opens the doors on the side of the large cart, the gold accents and fine wood inlays look brand new. Inside the gold thread laced red velvet seats look awfully inviting.The girls follow Kingir's lead, they don't need to be told twice that they're invited to sit in such luxurious transport. "Sorry the provisions are packed away so a proper dinner will have to wait, but I did stow some Edermath cider under the forward seats with some mugs, help yourself to that and some scones in the basket there as well."
The dreamlike scene is too good to be true but Summer's aura is unmistakable. The undercarriage is packed with crates, the suspension straining under the weight of it all, she's fully loaded but 6 more passengers won't matter much, the passenger compartment, set up plush benches fore and aft could easily accommodate 8 modestly sized passengers.Summer greets everyone entering, "Summer of Leilon at your service!"
She then looks to Yulya, "I must ask, where's Alice and Ashley?"
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