Horen smiled as he sipped the cider. it tasted of apples and cinnamon. H e was happy for a change. He was actually free. he hadnt realized it till now. He could come and go as he pleased. He knew she might stop him now because he was still weak and it was so cold. But he was free..... It warmed him as he finally realized the truth in her words.<br/><br/>"I would love to swim when it gets warm........ I used to enjoy that long ago with....  My mother.." He went quiet as the memories effected him.