With that, the Half-Elf driver eagerly unloaded some cargo from his wagon, placing a cushion on the passenger seat next to the driver's spot.
Colin glanced back at his less-than-enthusiastic companions before climbing onto the wagon and taking the passenger seat.
His other companions followed suit, taking their seats in the back.
The surrounding human drivers and Half-Elf guards also began to get moving.
The caravan was quickly put back in order.
Meanwhile, the Wood Elf rider used magic to heal all the Pegasi. He mounted one and silently followed at the rear of the caravan.
They hadn't gone far when the Half-Elf driver struck up a conversation. "Hey, friend. That was some impressive work back there. All those dozens of Kobolds couldn't lay a finger on you. You move like a butterfly."
"We're Adventurers. It's just part of the job," Colin said. "And you handle this wagon pretty smoothly, don't you?"
'Even though I said that, this ride is anything but smooth.'
