The day went past quickly.
When they arrived at Howling Wind Canyon, the veiled woman and the man left the group.
When the two left, the noble girl immediately lifted the blanket covering the floor; she saw that there had been marks left on the hard floor of the carriage. She drew a dagger from her waist belt and thrust it straight down towards the wooden floor; she left no mark on it. The floor was made from the ebony wood from the north.
The girl picked up the copper stove and looked at crushing marks and muttered, "Was that man a monster?"
"Maybe a barbarian?"
The two came naturally and left naturally.
No one suspected anything or was confused about anything.
The girl was only curious about what had happened but was not emotional.
She was not scared, but rather just curious.
"Thud!"
