Seeing the crowd in front of the strange shop, Genoveva narrowed her eyes as she dismounted from her heavy boned slightly swaybacked dark bay gelding. The hood of her cowl was drawn up over her head, exposing only a pointed chin, full mouth and narrow nose. She moved closer "God bless you" and bowed slightly to Timon and the others. Then she proceeded to tether her horse outside the shop and threw them a questioning glance, before shrinking into the background...