While skinning an elk for the hunting group a whiff of food caught Ogcnoton's attention. Following his nose he shuck up upon a group of men with armor to the sides unequiped and large meals in there hands. Smiling as he realized they were of the rival kingdom's men he knew well he could steal from them, and so he hatched a plan.sneaking to there horses ogcnoton took off there saddles with ease despite there moving. A knight came over to check what was wrong but was not quick enough when he noticed the saddles gone and now moving towards a pond in at the bottom of a him. As he and his rushed down the hill ogcnoton tripped the man and his freinds laughed now drawling there attention to him as ogcnoton grabbed a helmet, greaves, and a battle axe from there equipment, pushing the rest to the ground drawling the group's attention to a new area. Hiding in a hollowed tree as the knights searched for there spectater, putting on the the piece of armor he stole. He was still very unequipped but at least he was still fast enough. Charging his first opponent and smashing his helmat into his foe's head he alerted the others as he attempted to lift his weapon but failing miserably on of the men jabbed at his with a sword only for ogcnoton to go through his legs and sweeping him to the ground and running towards the camp they had. As the others caught up to him, there horses were up to meet them, chasing them away. As the serf munched on his new meal he realized these men wouldn't be alone, they were in small camps to spread out, who would know were they were, or how many there were. As he pondered one of the hunting membered grabbed him and set him on the horse they were riding, running out of the forest. 

"we were attacked, the others are out there somewhere, I think the kingdom might be under attack soon"