Syphen was relaxed and sipping his drink while he was relaxing along the side of the road. His cart was pulled aside so he could keep the pathway clear. His wings were out in the open and reflecting the light with no trouble. He was on his way away from the Spring Castle. He never went to the castle proper but he was more then happy to stop in the town around it and sell his goods. With the coming out of his people he was pretty happy to not have to wear a heavy cloak and could breath easily. There has been so many people that his cart was pretty well sold out. He had a number of small varied good and was on his way back to his camp set but was several days out. He liked the travel more then anything and while the towns were nice it was a different kind of noise from what he knew growing up which made him stay up all night listening to it and not sleeping. Out in the woods or caravan it was a gentle lulling noise. Recapping his little travel horn he slid it back in the cart and started doing his usual checks to start up traveling again.
(He travels with his little shop/overnight cart, his caravan is with other Kelain who he is going to head to meet. They have not arrived in shop yet. )
