Renzille, Fenric, Brunelle, and Kreios sat in silence inside the carriage, the silence heavy with unspoken thoughts and emotions.
The tension from the encounter with Cross lingered in the air, the memory of his unwelcome advances towards Renzille still fresh in Kreios' and the fox's minds.
Renzille sat with a face devoid of emotion, her gaze glued on the passing scenery outside the window.
Kreios had his hands placed in his thighs and was leaning back against his seat, his eyes distant while looking out of the window, completely lost in his own thoughts.
In front of him, Brunelle sat silently, his helmet still covering his face so it was quite hard to know what he was thinking.
Beside him sat Fenric, the fox's expression was unreadable.
Fenric cast a puzzled glance at Kreios and Brunelle, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion and couldn't help, but wonder about the odd situation at hand.
Renzille is a noblewoman and has two beastmen by her side.
