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Bredan for the first time ever saw behind Aman’s guard, she normally had a look that he could not see past to see her true feelings. All was silent, Bredan could not find a word to say, transfixed by the beauty of the lady. A cold wind blew straight into his face, as if someone had sent it to him to get him out of his trance.

“Lady Aman, I was attacked on my journey here by some wildmen, they took all of my possessions and money, save my sword and this ring on this chain” Bredan said, with as little emotion in his voice as possible.

“I have decided to track them down and retake whatever they have, to steal all they have stolen. I will then come back and pay you for your hospitality. However my task would be easier and quicker if I had the use of a horse, as my dear steed was killed in the attack. If you lend me one I will leave you my chain as assurance I will come back and pay you.” He said this to Aman sensing the awkwardness between them. He added on.

“I will then decide whether to stay in the Shire or leave. I ask you one more favour, talk with me upon my return. Now I know your feelings I hope that we can continue a friendly relationship, with us both understanding each other.”

Bredan did feel upset from their last conversation, but he just wanted to get away to clear his head, but he was determined not to run away again.