Silk hovered toward the back of the group, her pace relaxed as the group made steady progress toward their destination. She had not found what she had wanted from ‘that’ store, though with that said it had not been an entirely wasted trip either. It had allowed her to confirm that which now plagued her thoughts. Isaac was indeed the one who was following her. She had caught sight of him through the one way glass as he lingered in the shadows, though only for the briefest of moments. It had been enough to put the fear of god into her heathen heart. After all, it was one thing to suspect something but another to know it for certain.

Afterwards she had wasted no time in returning to the rest of the group, fearful of what was no doubt following her even at this very moment. She looked behind herself but of course saw nothing that concerned her, which only seemed to worry her even more. Paranoia was a cruel, unfair mistress. Not wanting to be away from the swords and their weilders she increased her pace until she was alongside the one known as Samuel, watching with admiration as his sister ascended on her pegusi. She waited a moment before speaking. [colour=gold]“She’s a cute girl. You must take very good care of her. Do you two always travel together?”[/colour] Silk said with genuine interest, careful not to ask anything too personal.