Eadegwen

     Essecdhon dismounts his borrowed steed behind the rock as Eadegwen does the same. "Why are we all the way out here, what could you not tell me in the tavern." He watches as the blonde gives him a look. "Alright. I didn't want you to continue speaking about the horse because you know as well as I that I do not need the trouble." she shakes her head and he pauses as he watches her. "I know, why do you think you are out here?" The man sighs and nods.