"Nah." she said lightly. "Just feels safer. Changlings are known for being too cocky for their own good.
SHe arrived at the castle, panting. Suddenly, there was angry screams behind them. She turned, and with a shout, a stallion threw a dagger at her throat. It made contact.
Her heart was pounding, blood pulsing from her neck. Her dark eyes stared up. They found something as Narrow's face came into view, and she smiled a little. "I'm not gonna go anywhere." she said faintly.