The cloaked stranger held unto the bridle of the brown horse, charging forward in the thickest part of the forest.
They got closer to a bushy corner, sighting a small mud hut hidden behind tree branches.
The stranger reached the hut, jumping off their horse. They strode closer, pushing off the bush disguise. The door revealed.
Pulling out a bunch of keys, they unlocked the door and stepped in before pulling off the hood of the cloak to reveal the woman underneath.
Long red hair fell off the person's shoulder, ending at her waist. Her eyes were covered with a black blindfold.
She stepped forward, "Change of plans!"
Despite the blindfold, the stranger woman locked her face in the direction of the two people seated on the dirty floor.
A middle aged man covered in bandages and cast, an
