"Erm, how long are you gonna carry him like that?" asked the old man with a wry smile.
The dragon lady furrowed her eyebrows as she took a glare against him before the latter took two quick successions of a bow as he muttered, "S-Sorry."
"Oh look over there, there is a cara...van?" said Tuey as she noticed a pile of dust was coming it's way on the main road.
"Fusyah! Fusya Fusya!"
"What?" Tuey's ears perked as she thought she misheard. She furrowed her eyebrows as she thought (Is, is that the sound of a horse?). She shook her head, it was a moment ago that she heard what a horse sounded like. There was no way they evolved a matter of minutes from the moment they walked down from the cliff.
"Fusyah! Fusya Fusya!"
