Shadow climbed off the metal carriage rubbing his side. The nurse had poked him until he had gotten up. Didn't they see he wasn't feeling well? Maybe if they had moved a bit slower he wouldn't have gotten sick on the floor after they had practically kicked Valyn off first.

He spotted Val talking to a pretty red head in a skirt. It was a strange sight to see Valyn talking to a girl with an almost easy smile on his face. That must mean the woman had to have been...

Shadow whistled as he approached, looking at Shana approvingly. "Look at you in a skirt," he smiled, hoping he wasn't as pale as he felt. "I'd say these strange clothes work well for you. Too bad we can't all say that." He tugged his jacket over his thin t-shirt, shivering. It was a bit chilly and he almost wished he had a heavier shirt then the thin white one he was wearing.