Servian's men worked well and fast, gutting the swine and running it through with one of the spears for easy transportation. They could hear Kennith bitching about Servian's aim, which brought further snickers from the brigade. They all knew that Servian hit exactly what he aimed at, at almost without fail.<br/><br/>Servian turned to regard Kennith, only scoffing at his warnings about returning with a bit of blood on him, after all they'd been on a hunting trip and if you didn't get a bit bloody you were doing something wrong. He and his men seemed to be in much higher spirits now that they bagged a kill, and Kennith's humiliation was just the icing on the cake. The men mounted on the hoses, two of them supporting the weight of the spear laden pig, while the other two took the rest of the spears, leaving only Servian's horse free for a passenger.<br/><br/>But as the man mounted his steed he pulled the reins and motioned the horse away from Kennith.<br/>"Tis a shame about your shoddy horsemanship getting in the way of my shot 'Kenny'.... But as we both know Royality isn't required to taxi the lesser nobleman, It just wouldn't be right...what would the commoners say?" Servian said, his shit-eating-grin spread wide across his face. "Tis also a shame we made it so far into the forest....I would think that the long, long walk home should give you appropriate time to think about what we've talked about today, as well as how lucky you are that a more gory fate hadn't found you today....You were, after all very close to meeting your end....Fate and Mercy have smiled upon you this day. " Servian said, pulling his horse into a trot , his men following suit. Servian pulled up on his horses reigns and let his men pass him by, before calling a final word out to Kennith.<br/><br/>"You are warned Lanning....trespass too close to Luna again and you might find my aim gets much better." Servian called out as he yanked the reins and reared his horse up, before taking off to catch his men. The few hours of riding would have them back at the castle before lunch, but poor Kennith, it might take till passed dinner before his finally saw the lights of town again.