After driving his horse at a decent pace Carn had arrived at his destination at Plegia...or close enough as it may seem. He sat around a dark area with a abysmally lit campfire surrounding him. This wasn't exactly the best place he could have laid camp but at the end of the day...it was nothing unnatural for the young warrior. He poked at his fire and looked at his horse petting it's head gently. [B]"I'm sorry. If we both die out here it shall be my fault but....but it seems my old mare that you have lived long and if it comes to it I'll let you leave. If I die out here...let it be for those bastards and bitches who fall upon my blade. I will do what I must and you have been a good companion for our time traveling together.[/b] Carn said smiling which was rare for him as he roasted a small rabbit on the fire, he had gutted it with his sword rabbits were quick but Carn prided himself as a man able to track and kill even if he wasn't as quick as the rabbit. He sat there alone thinking of all the hundreds...no thousands of people he had once surrounded himself with in Ferox. The hundreds of mercenaries who had passed by Red Fist's camp and died before him despite being younger and older both. Carn was a survivor and he wouldn't die unless he brought down his attackers with him. Looking at his red colored clothes he grinned solemnly to himself. [b]"Here I am wishing the company of drunken barbarians were here with me. They were the closest thing I had to friends in my teenage years and now they're mostly gone."[/B] Carn said with distaste for the subject as he turned back to the fire and took the rabbit out of the split and prepared to add the meat to a stew that was getting rather cold but still served it's purpose, Carn had cooked it before the meat so at least he had some freshly cooked meat in his belly along with the stew. Carn ate quick but he was only half way through his bowl when suddenly he heard a rustle in the bushes and he kept eating but at the same time he pulled out his blade ever so slowly with his right hand. He made it look as if it were a normal gesture. The noise was faint and it took somewhere of good hearing or dumb luck to manage to hear it. His attacker would be big it seemed judging the noise as he yawned he raised his left hand slowly and then the moment the brief sound of noise as the person turned from behind him and came close. Carn's hand was lightning the next thing he knew the man standing behind him had Carn's blade at his throat. "Hold them lad! I surr-....hah....no way....Carn me boy!" the man said almost joyful but it was mostly disbelief. Carn frowned and then pulled his blade away. [B]"Captain Blue Hawk I am glad to see you again unfortunately you picked the wrong person to rob. I've got nothing."[/B] Carn said as Blue Hawk Tar sat down next to him. "Still as quick as a hawk...it seemed Red Fist taught yeh well me laddy. Tar commented as Carn shrugged. "Well I may as well catch up with you before things get bad again. I was out scourging for some poor folk with me group but finding the Pride of the Silver Hawks ain't a bad catch either....