From Bandit's saddle, Ester brings her horse to a stop when the pair reach the stables. She grips the bow that's on her lap and hops down to the ground. "Can I help you down M'lord," she queries as she steps toward Oren's horse. From Boulder's saddle, Oren Nillu grimaces at the offer, but accepts it. "How lovely of you to remind me just how old I am," he says with a faint smile. Once more impassive, he hands the reins of the animal over to a stableboy. Cyneray merely stands there, expectantly and uncomfortably. Oren Nillu's eyes move quickly to the disappearing Ester, then back to the Burus.