Surias chambers in Tinderos as per usual lacked any sense of order.
The chambermaid Yara sighed, and started folding clothes, thrown on the bed, as she looked out the window. She caught a glimpse of her mistress that dragged out the horse, before Yara let clothes be clothes and went through her mistress' desk. Joseph would be pleased with the report on her higness' correspondence.
Suria had packed up blankets and a bedroll, food and an assortment of different crystals before she left her chambers.
She swung herself in the saddle and waited for her apprentice to join her.
The lesson she had in mind could be delicate and taxing to perform, and for that, she had decided on an outing to a more remote area.