"I've got my own two feet." Eria replied to the dark haired elf. "A wagon might be a good idea, but..." she cast a glance around. "I don't think it's worth the time it'd take to get ready at this point."

She started hurrying over yo catch up with Porky. Much like the tusked man she seemed underequipped for an expedition beyond the wall, with neither armor nor weapon in sight.