I nod to Veragwen and turn to head out into the prairie to look for something to catch when I hear Nayash. She seemed to be having a harder time than most and I couldn't help but wonder myself what had happened that she'd be in such poor shape. "The man standing before you is Lord Armond, the King's adviser. I've heard mixed praises and curses about him, and I'm beginning to see why." Setting off into the brush, I sheath my sword and keep the dagger drawn, figuring that while I'd need to be closer to use it, I could throw it if needed to catch fleeing prey.

[i]Before now, I could never understand what people had against any of the nobles. I mean, they did what they did, we did what we did and that's how life is. But if they'd stoop so low as to insult the person who solves their problems, peasant or no...[/i] I shake my head and get into a crouch, stalking a rabbit as it leaves it's hole. I'd never been very good at this, but I would do my best for the sake of the group. Maybe take plenty of time to finish so that Nayash and Caelyn could get plenty of rest.