Kate smiled. "I know you may not remember me. Your farm borders the 500 Acre lake and pasture of my father's, Lord Lyons. We have little time. My brother has boasted for four years. The way you defeat him is to aim you lance at his shoulder. Please wear my favor. That will throw him off." Kate ties a green. satin and lace ribbon on his lance and gives him a green handkerchief. This will protect you. You knock him off and I will be in your debt."