[color=ed145b]"Whaddya mean, 'stay inside'?"[/color]
[color=f7941d]" Ya mean, hide in da wagon?"[/color]

The to bears trundled a little ahead of the front of the wagon, to look at each other between the straps, and over the tongue, momentarily getting eye contact, then both looking to try and take in the source of the voice talking to them.

[color=ed145b]"Is de peoples 'ere really 'at flustered buh bears?"[/color]
[color=f7941d]"E'en dress't, talkin ones?"[/color]


It was the elf woman-- From listening to others talk her name was Jazdia. It would be a lot easier if people introduced themselves. Regardless, she seemed to be --if not THE person in charge, at least *A* person in charge-- 

"YES-- Get inside you two." 

The idea of being shot at did not sound appealing-- and if that idiot was not going to get some sleep, that left the "bed" free.  Assuming they weren't sharing with the handsome cat-lady-- but if they were, at least there would be company.

with a huff, the two fell back a few paces to catch the moving wagon, and hop in, one then the other, sending it lurching side to side a moment, and the leafsprings fully squashed once more.