They don't have room for her in the carriage

"Let me get that!" The orc woman cheerily says as she forcefully rips Morgala's suitcase from her delicate hands.

"Oh!" The elven woman squeaks in surprise. "P-please be careful with that..."

"No worries, ma'am it's safe with us!" The burly orc declares as she hurls it onto the roof of the carriage.

Morgala winces when she hears it land with a loud *CRUNCH*

Luckily the only things in there are her clothes and one or two more... intimate items...

The orc then climbs up the ladder at the back of the coach and secures the elf's luggage.

Why did she have to throw it?! Couldn't she have just carried it up and set it there?!

"Hop in," the orc says as she takes her seat at the front. "We're already running late."

Morgala nods and makes her way to the passenger compartment. She climbs up the steps and open the door, only to be greeted by a group of apathetic, or in some cases, angry passengers.

"E-excuse me..." the elf timidly asks as she meekly looks for somewhere to sit.

But there is no space for her.

"I say, driver? T-there's no room in the carriage!" Morgala says as she closes the door and steps away.

"Oh! Right. I'm terribly sorry about that. We're overbooked, you see," the orc says very apologetically. "You'll have to ride up top with me."

Morgala just stares at her and sighs.

Luckily it stopped raining.