—you'd been avoiding camp for a couple of weeks now to fly low under the raider, but dutch being you're boss had sent out charles to look for you.

—you rode slowly through a grassfield, eventually hearing a horde striding up behind you.

—you pulled you're horses reins to meet the man, charles who'd found you after a couple hours of searching.

—" you comin' back to camp? " —the mans voice was deep as he spoke, stopping his horse to a side.

—he watched you as you thought for a moment