"O-Oh, you remember me....even my name...." She honestly wondered if he would, but it was quite flattering that he did. He might recall her face, but they hadn't talked too much beyond exchanging names and small talk. Heather wondered if he thought she was pretty. She had sort of hoped to remain incognito, but maybe she should've worn something less recognizable. Heather bit her lip, already at a loss for words.

She shook her head, [i]What is wrong with you? You're not always like this! ....Am I? I don't think so... Ack, he's still looking at me![/i] She took a breath to relax herself and looked him in the eyes, "Like I said I came to help. I heard the same thing you did at that meeting and what the Churh intends to do is all kinds of wrong. I couldn't just stand by and doing nothing. So I came....on my own. It's kind of a miracle, actually..."

Heather smiled at him, "If that is your wish I'll do my best to try, my lord." [i]Wait, what? Who says that? Are you crazy?[/i] she let her smile fade, "Honestly, I'm more concerned about you and your party. My father doesn't know anything about my....adventure, so he might get some strange ideas. He's pretty paranoid when it comes to me....so you be careful too! Without you, this whole army crumbles." [i]I suppose it's good to warn him, but that....sounds like I'm adding more problems than help... Oh well, it's too late now.[/i]

She was glad to sit and ride in the wagon, especially if she could sit next to Matthew. Her feet were also killing her and it was nice to give them a rest. She wanted to talk to him more, but then he got absorbed in a book, and then eventually shut his eyes. Heather didn't want to disturb him so she simply kept quiet, although one could tell she very much wished to chat.