- I... I don't know...
-- Milady," he clenches his fists at the mention of this pleasing title.
-- So... the area is rural, and a fleeing man with a load on his shoulder could easily leave tracks on the ground in a direction where no one else goes, since the servants' routes hardly include fleeing with kidnapped people. But most likely, he went away from the city. In any case, whoever has the keenest eye, go ahead and examine the tracks.
-- Gyi, help treat the servants; you're doing the right thing.
-- Sir," he says to the servant. "Besides Her Highness Milady Naera, who else could help with search magic in the immediate vicinity?"
- Oh, boss, we've seen this guy. He's quite the jerk. Giyosh and I are walking along, not bothering anyone, chatting, and he butts in with his Very Important Opinion and walks off into the sunset.