When Lady Averlee talked with the inn servant, Theadric couldn't help but laugh in himself.  Normally, if it were he - he would do whatever he could to get the servant to laugh and have a good time; that is, the few times he would eat at the local inn.<br/><br/>"Tell me about you" started to echo in his mind; he remembered when dream weaver asked him that one day.  At the beginning of his friendship with her, she asked.  He did not know the answer then; now, he is being asked a second time.  He knows the answer better, but doesn't understand it all.<br/><br/>"My lady, I know who I am not; I am not a hunter of wild beasts except the few traps I put out in the wild.  The shot I made was lucky, from my temporary hut, on a whim.  If I thought about the hunt for more than a minute, that would be a record.  No one has trained me per se; I have promised my master an increase in the wages he had given me" (to which Theadric shook the bag the gentle Lady gave him as an indication he had far surpassed his goal) "and in return, he gives me this month off to come to Festival.  He realizes every year is a risk, that I might wind up following my own path.  Tis okay with him, just as long as he gets his money back.<br/><br/>"For me, though - I am a hunter of wild dreams."  Casually turning his eyes to the young servant who was waiting the table, and then glancing back to Lady Averlee.   "She, for example, has many dreams.  One day I hope to be knight for â€¦ how do some royalty call it â€¦ the common folk.  In a book my mother read to me when I was young, before she had to give me up to serfdom, she told me about the tales of some gentleman called Robin Hood.  Though I don't much care for stealing from rich people to give to the poor, I hope one day to be a knight of the poor and oppressed; a knight of mercy.  This hunting bit is a side thing."  Adjusting his eyes for a moment, knowing he was most likely hogging the conversation he noted, "I had a good friend who was helping me; she says she is gone now, though.  So, I hope I have everything I need inside of myself to one day become that knight."<br/><br/>Producing the arrow in front of her Lady, he finished, "Any idea what kind of arrow this is?  I'm sure I don't know how to work a bow correctly; yet this thing seems to have served you dinner, milady."