To complete the look, each of them threw a cloak with the Stump’s insignia over their shoulders. Ash was grateful that he hadn’t had the time to make one, otherwise, he’d have to explain just why he didn’t like their sense of fashion.
From here on, they’d have to go on foot. The horses were left at the nearest outpost, leaving only Seltz, the mule, to accompany the Stumps and drag the cart with their stuff. To no one’s surprise, Guido didn’t want to be left in the stalls, so he ran off in protest. Ash let him be, knowing that his friend would come to his rescue if he called for him.
Once she was done dressing, Mary turned to Ash and frowned. He was still wearing the same rags as before. All he had done was tie his scarf a bit neater and tuck the right edge of his shirt into his trouser
