The World of Rhune

       Sunste walked into the one bedroom of the cabin he was sure they’d stayed in. The cabin had been shut up, so the scents hadn’t exactly disintegrated yet. At least, the howler stench hadn’t. He looked around for anything in the almost depressing room. Sunste saw crumbs on the floor, a bit of mouse droppings, and a used glass. He looked at the dust prints, and received what he was looking for. A hasty packing, the dust said that, and slight shreds of leather where on the floor too. “I want this analyzed, now!” Sunste gently picked up the leather shreds, thankful for the rough wood floor. It was the color he’d thought was upon the twin’s saddlebags. “Sir, Sunste sir!” a captain saluted. “Speak,” Sunste turned to the captain, a rather favorite of his. “The tracker said the Crown Prince and Princess headed off in the eastern direction, but whoever had helped them had a group of riders come and fetch him after they had left. The tracker is now looking that the broken plants and mud-prints left by the twins. The dogs are being given the scent.” The captain saluted again. “Good, I want analyzation of the whole cabin, but most of the men are to follow the dogs and tracker. The sooner we move, the better the tracks will be. Thank Triton he hasn’t sent rain. Dismissed” The captain nodded and started roaring the orders. Sunste himself went to his vice, “Analyze the house, and check if this is Caryi leather and if it matched the color. You’re in charge of the ship and any diplomatic problems,” “Yes, Lord Sunste,” his vice bowed and gathered his men, then sent them around the cabin. “The rest of you! Gather up; let the dogs go! We’re finding her—I want them found by the end of this week!” Sunste roared, mounted his horse, and then started off after the tracker.