The same can't be said for you, Domnall. I have passed a number of Pictish camps on my way here and you will have your fill of fighting before this ca...mpaign is through," Eoric said.All around men shook their heads in amazement at the distance they knew he must have travelled if he had left the King where he said. Eoric nodded to King Beli of Strathclyde, a man who had recently been fighting against Dalriada."Aye, we have already had a few minor skirmishes, but the Picts seem to be retreating. " Well that's OK, I'm going to sleep. I'm tired I'll take the collar off in the morning before you have to take a shower."Interesting, things got just a bit frosty when Ms Red did not get her way. I'll have to keep that in mind. No point in asking if she would unlock my CB.I finished my drink and it was clear from her position in the bed that there was not going to be any play tonight. I did go around to her side of the bed. I was sure that she was faking sleep. I just gave her a light kiss on. As the hours passed, it got so late she fell asleep in her chair. By the time she awakened to the morning's light, she was sure something had happened to him. A feeling of sadness filled her as she thought of the young man lying hurt or dead along the road somewhere. Or worse, caught by the Yankee Cavalry with the dead bodies of two of their own.Worried as she was, there were still chores that needed to be done. That was if she wanted to go on eating yet another day. Pouring cold water into a. Her arms quickly slide around his waist and he squeezes her gently. They stand like this for a few moments, reveling in one another. “You have a choice,” he murmurs.“No I don’t,” she counters. “Once you have one picked, and you see her, it is set.”“You seem to know a lot about this,” Carson accuses.“So do you, big brother.”“I can break the rules for you.”“No you can’t,” she says. “Not even Carson Vilche can break these.”She is right and he knows it. He breathes in her scent, which seems a bit.