@@Sarge Sixteenbit
"Oh, Yakyakistan?" Sheepious said in confusion as he looked away from the unfinished tent. "You've never heard of Yakyakistan? Well, you have a lot to learn, equine adventurers. Coming here, you probably took a ship over the sea... but since I have a caravan, I have to go to the North and pass through Yakyakistan, a country of dangers and Yaks. I'm looking to pass through the capital and then go south towards Equestria."
He went back to building the tent and preparing some fire.
*50 minutes later*
The tent was built. A mediocre one. It would fall under heavy rain or hail. Very much flammable, too. As Sheepious added the final touches, placing the leaves on it, he left the ponies to build a campfire while he rested on his carriage (it was still sideways on the road so he had to lean on it). But he was not tired. Oh, no.
He thought about the possible things that would happen on this Journey, and the chances of him succeeding. No, them. Already, three ponies had agreed to join him. He had never thought that ponies were... this generous, giving their time over to a lowly ambassador. He, still, had a lot to learn.