There was little time to object before Liaena had already jumped out of the wagon, and left Rithrynn alone with Marshal; the latter mostly focusing on the departing Liaena, and only interrupting to throw Rithrynn the ocasional glare. As the rockity wagon had finally stilled, Rithrynn could finally take her seat without fear of being tossed around inside the thing that she would normally describe as a bumpy rolling casket on wheels. What humans found so fascinating with that kind of transport would forever elude Rithrynn's understanding as she sat down in one of the small seats, having to lean forward as the top of her hood and helmet gently bobbed against the roof. [i]"I swear by the goddess, if I have to sit like this for the next hours, I'm going to develop a neck injury!"[/i] The other alternative was to lie down, but the wagon wasn't long enough for her either, meaning that she'd end up lying only half a clock through the wagon, which would be a questionable improvement at the very best. Not to mention presumably create a seat dispute with Liaena once she returned. As Liaena disappeared into the Inn and makeshift headquarters of the Red Vanguard, which were in comparison to the fortress headquarters of the White Hand; not really that much; Rithrynn's eyes eventually floated to the only other person in the wagon, Marshal. "So... " Rithrynn started, not really sure what to talk about with the other human, of whom she had no connection to except through perhaps Liaena. But that did not say much. "You are a priestess, or aide, of that human religion that worships The Holy Shiny?" "It is called the holy [b]Light[/b], and male priests are called just that; Priests! Not priestesses!" "That does not sound so different." Rithrynn commented, weathering some increasingly dirty looks from Marshal. "But... how does being a priest for a false religion actually work? I am part of a real religion, but I don't quite understand how you can worship false idols. I mean... do you do it through thinking really, really hard? Is human prayer actually a form of self-convincing and advanced form of denial?"