Linx
As Linx walked onward Maud spoke back to them, "You probably wouldn't know this, being newly arrivals, but me and my man have found Kent's horse. He won't let the Guard's have a look at it, hasn't even told them a single fact. I was thinking of telling them when they come by next month for . . . . nothing important, but if you're under the Regent's order's than I think I'm safe to tell you."
She patted Linx warmly on the shoulder. Linx looked back to the others, with a raised eyebrow, "What do you mean?"
Without her answering they cautiously followed her to her house. And then into it. Linx marvelled at the hallway as they walked through. It was beautifully made, if not somewhat old.
Maud continued to walk and they continued to follow. At the end of the hall there was an opening which led, rather strangely, to the ranch of the property. Horse stalls sat opposing their entrance.
No one had any idea about what they were doing. Jon asked something, "Aren't you showing us to our beds?" There was a wary tone in his voice.
Maud ignored him and waved to them to approach. A small garden was situated in front of her at the end of the ranch, which she stared at fondly, "This is my own little patch of heaven . . . Oh, goodness, I got distracted for a second here."
She glided effortlessly towards a small table next to the garden and picked up a small vile filled with what looked like a vein, except that the vein had been violently decapitated or blown apart. Simon glanced on in disgusted fascination, while Susa looked away for a second. Atila appeared to be unaffected. Jon looked slightly even more suspicious of their environment.
Linx stared in awe, "What the hell is that? And what happened to it?"
"Well, dumpling, it used to be a vein. Anyone care to guess what happened to the horse it belonged to?" Maud asked glancing around at them. Sahara looked almost squeamish.
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