The girl continued to look over the wears, not aware of the guards who were now going through the market place looking out for potential troublemakers and others who met particular criterias. The wealthier people continued as normal completely unphased by their prescence, if anything they were comforted, their king was trying to protect them, or atleast that is what was justified in thier minds. A shadow fell over her, turning slowly to see who t was, the girl's eyes widened. There was no where to run. One moment she was there in crowd with the guard, the next she was gone. No one would miss a grubby little street urchin or notice she was no longer where she had beens tood a few moments before.

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The guard guided the horse and carridge swiftly through the forests that were part of the kingdom belonging to the royality he served. Eventually they left the lush greenary and were out amongst the sands and the dunes with sweltering hot temperatures. The journey would last a good four hours resulting in lunch having just dawned accross the land.
"Your highness, we have arrived"
The carridge was slowed to it's casual canter as he waited for a responce or his progression orders, steadily closing in on the kingdom amongst the desert sands