Lord Lyons replaced the salve covered cloth. He recognized the familiar scent. It was a concoction made by Katherine. He paused and heard Alistair asking for him to think the archers for saving his life. He replied as if distracted, Yes, yes Lad, I will. I will keep a a few soldiers behind to protect you. Yes, I will send a party of men to recover the Orc head. He was Grosh n Lown the chief of the Lowkin tribe. You will be rewarded."<br/>would no<br/>The lord words drifted off as he covered Alistair's back with a blanket, "Odd, My daughter makes the same salve, I smell the scent of jasmine. She would not disobey my orders and leave the shire. Speaking of her, would you like to meet her? I have tried to find a suitor for her, and she has refused them all."