Leaving the scene

Gareth just did as he was told though the entire experience was very uncomfortable to say the least. On the other hand the feeling of the new and clean clothes on his skin was amazing. It was just so soft and didn't even itch or smell like his old clothes had. Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to stay with these people... he quietly thought to himself, not that he truly dared to disobey them in anyway, mostly because of habit.

Sabina watched as Ceriden secured the spy to her horse, not sure of what to think of this, though it was a practical solution to their problem and then he wouldn't be able to give any additional informations to the guards when they would have found him.

She then made sure Gareth was following before she spurred the horse, following Ceriden. She looked back towards the place where Ceriden had put Gareths old and bloody clothes before turning around again and glanced at Ceriden "Why didn't you just burn his old clothes or at least try to hide it? You know, they might use it to track is down.". When asking she tried to sound as if she knew everything about tracking, though she honestly knew nothing about it, only the basics. After all she didn't want him to think she knew nothing about dealing with things on her own and that she had absolutely no useful survival skills.