<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/e8/6e/68/e86e68f6af0834896fa4ba54a9fb8ae3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Caridin<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The Forrest outside Kaer Morhen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Iska (open)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Outfit in picture above<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Caridin saw the towers of Kaer Morhen rising in the distance and spurred his horse on. "Let's go Sweetpea (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/40/b8/ff/40b8ff91e988f3cb4da5f71193a3cee9.jpg), almost home." Sweatpea, an odd name for a horse yes, even more odd was the fact that it wasn't a girl horse. But Caridin never cared much, he wasn't the one who'd raised it, in fact, it had been given to him by his last contract when his other had died and he'd needed to get home. He'd taken the horse instead of payment of the coin. A horse could be at times more valuable and this one proved to be very loyal to him, which was surprising again, because he'd only had him for the last month and half.<br/><br/>If the horse could understand him or not, mattered little as he spurred him forth and the trot they had going soon became a gallop. Within minutes he arrived at the stables of Kaer Morhen and dismounted his horse, taking his time to wipe the horse down and feed it, before walking towards the front steps, he saw Iska as she was working on something and smiled as he moved a bit closer. "And what praytell keeps such a beauty as you outside in this dreary weather rather than inside sitting by a warm hearth and having her feet pampered by an adoring admirer?" He asked with as charming a smile as he could manage. Granted, it didn't work with everyone and could end up getting him in more trouble than it was worth at times, but he couldn't help himself, especially around the beautiful sorceresses.