Clover
Clover had tucked the carving for Carilion in her satchel and pulled her hood back over her head again. They made their way to the stables and Clover walked through the stalls while Cassius and Sirius spoke to the owners about purchasing. She thought they were all quite beautiful. Talon was stroking the nose of a large black stallion. The color matched Talon's wings. She knew the others wanted to travel by their own magic but it would be better for everyone to arrive at their locations together. The larger the group the less likely it was that they would be attacked.
As much as Clover pushed them to travel how they wanted it was logical to get enough horses for everyone. They wouldn't have to use them but it would be nice to have them. Clover kept walking until she found a mare i
