Seated at the entrance staircase of the cart Clavier felt no need to take part in any conversation at the current time, merely drifting away within his own memories and nightmares as he stared out at the passing landscape and it's creatures as they moved by. His expression no longer having taken on that of a joyfull smile and welcoming look in his eyes, but only a grim look upon his face as his hands held tighter onto the bow as his mind fell into a certain darkness of memories.
