"Oh, staying here in town are ye?" The caravan master exclaims.
"Sure, sure, this be a fine establishment. Small and cozy to be sure," he nods. We a kindly look, he looks around the small hamlet.
"Well! We'll be pushing on! We just stopped for some water, really. Course the innkeeper here told me of the fair lass who inquired to the large tracks that went east into the King's Forest."
He takes a step toward the caravan wagons, "You see, we've got Cannith engineered wheels that keep moving under their own enchantments, mage bred House Vadalis oxen faster than any beast of burden I've ever seen, and special House Orien enchanted axles. Makes the travel over this roadway all the smoother and faster."
"You all have a nice night then! We're pushing on. Heading to Greywall for business. Night!"