Jarl took a breath and looked at the young man, a knight. "Come with us young Theadric. I will take you word that this is your arrow. The princess has offered a prize and this night you are welcome to partake in the shearing of the meal of your kill." The elder night noticed the young man looked much like the princess. Then there was something drew him to the younger man. He motioned for the men to take the stag. The elite looked at the elder with a surprise. They tied the large stag to a large branch with hemp and carried the beast over their shoulders. The party headed to the village and took a short cut to the inn.