Tivel huffed. She stood up and looked around. Less work.. she whispered to herself before aimlessly wandering her house.

She thanks the guard before calming her horse down and walking her back to Naomi.

Guards jump into the bush, unsheathing their swords as they attack whatever is inside the bush.

The general heads back to the castle.

The guard mounts his horse, galloping after the king.

Cries sounded from the bush, and something bloody flopped into the path. It was missing an eye, which had a bloody eyepatch, was covered in scars, and its arm was in a DIY sling. It was also bleeding heavily from the attack.

and it was Zeke, now a young man, probably in his 20s. He looked up at Caspian and smiled weakly. *hey, Cas.*

Caspian freezes, his horse slightly startled, but it was trained not to run in the sight of danger. "Zeke?" He asks, not entirely sure. The guards jump on the man, restraining him.

Naomi jumps down from the tree and onto Lucia's horse. They then continue their walk, slowly making their way back home.

Ok.

The man cried out in pain as the guards fell on him. *yes, its me! Get the guards off me, I have a few broken ribs!* the he sighed and said softly, *among other things.* he chuckled darkly, then burst into horrible coughs that shot up blood.