"You don't have to take hits for me Kieara, it's not fair for you." He said, glad that she at least seemed to be fine except from the lingering pain. This damned council wasn't like any law enforcement that he knew about, so the law wasn't perfect were he lived but even the poorest man wouldn't get physically abused, especially not in court and despite guessing the council wasn't very nice Dylan hadn't really expected them to be this cruel. Starting to relax a little seeing as even if the council sent out people to look for them and they used magic to travel they still wouldn't know where to search, unless they had some freakish magic compass, Dylan stiffened instantly as he heard steps behind him, strangely it sounded like hooves. Dylan like animals, he really did, but the bigger they were to more wary he was and as something came up behind him and started sniffing his hair Dylan had to hold back a need to jump away, the soft muzzle tickled as the creature continued, slowly he turned prepared for the worst only finding himself eye to eye with what he first believed to be a horse only horses did not have a horn on their brow. "A unicorn," he said softly. "You have unicorns here? My sister would be so envious if she knew about this," he said in awe. His sister, Nora, was a horse nut and literary had horses on the brain and had even forced Dylan with her to the stables and even forced him to ride with her although it hadn't always gone so well.