[b] Vitrlese [/b]

As Lina was gone, picking up their important package, Vitralese stood silently since no one felt the need to greet her. She was not one who often interacted. Of course most of the reason was that she was not allowed to or capable of doing so as her father had kept her under lock and key for a very long time. Now that she had a chance to greet her siblings she felt uncomfortable and awkward, stuck standing next to her horse and looking off into the distance where Lina had disappeared. As she returned Vitra smiled and turned her horse about before hoping atop the stallion, setting herself sidesaddle in her heavy elegant dress. 
As her sister made her way to her side she spoke to her, her voice both soft and crackled from lack of use. “We should all attain steeds; our progress will be slowed else wise.” 

Lina nodded and looked back toward the eastern border of the camp. "You're right, however I know there are several of us with power that will not allow the horse to carry us. He would revolt to say the least. I will gather a few of them and those that can ride, will. The rest will have to move in whatever form or fashion they can to ensure that we keep up a steady pace." 

Vitra kicked her horse forward and moved slowly next to her only full sibling. “When do you plan to camp?” She looked behind her, where the others were, before looking back to her sister in the darkness of night.

Lina enjoyed the sound of the leaves crunching under her feet, the reminder that fall was almost over and winter would soon be there almost gave her a sense of purpose. "The next town is only seven hours travel from here, so we can stop there for rest and food. I think traveling by night might be the best way for us to remain safe. Father will provide shadows, but I still prefer to be careful."

Vitra nodded. She was not pleased of the idea of traveling in the light of day but if it was necessary than she didn’t much have a choice. She watched as Lina held her package gingerly, noticing how her stance gave away a bit of stress. “Should I?” She spoke as she nodded softly to the bagged item.

Lina followed her gaze and felt a flutter in her heart. Would it put her sister in danger to hold it? Surely their father would protect Vitra no matter what. "I'd be grateful if you did." She took out the cup and reached up to give it to her sister.

Vitra grasped the cup and brought it close, tucking into the folds of her cloak and securing it. “Let us get into some trouble now.” She looked out of the corner of her eye and grinned, pleased to be free for a bit.