(Eh, curses to the Alerts for not letting me know that there was a reply on this! xD)
Labrys hadn't realized that she had fallen asleep. Someone punched her lightly in the arm. She opened her eyes and saw Denvar looking back at her. He winked. "We're here, Sleeping Beauty," he grinned, looking a bit tired in the eyes.
"When did you wake up?" she demanded slowly, rolling back her shoulders and jumping off of the carriage.
"At the break of dawn," he answered, returning her stony look. "Oh, don't be so worrisome! I had to get the horse packed before my wife realized that I was gone."
She snorted but was not truly mad at the man. She nodded and looked forward. A small village much like that of Rorikstead stood before them, people in miner's clothes walking around with sooty skin and cords of muscles. "We're here indeed," she said softly.