Phyliss moved forward to have a better look. Darkness wasn't a problem for her. Could this be the carriage with all her clothes? Did their slaves try to make a getaway with their belongings? Or was it the houseowner, who suddenly got to frigthened by his visitors? Shouldn't he have his own carriage? Well, if it was the carriage, she would make a run for it, she might even have a chance within that range, no matter if the slaves were in it or left behind.