Heras Box
"Okay I can defend myself from most people, perhaps not you but I don't want to defend myself from you so there is that."
He still remembered their first meeting fondly. Their family didn't tend to fall for weak women anyway. He grinned at the reminders.
"Don't be, my Mother found my Father hanging in a tree trap the first time they met, there may have been a knife involved there, I can't remember, she still teases him to this day."
"Are we walking or riding?" He asked curiously, he didn't mind either way.
He just had to stuff a blanket or two in a bag, some food and clothes and they could be off.
"I'm a going I'm a going." They got home and he speed packed and presented himself for the journey to come.