<strong>Abandoned Cart<br/>The Imperial Highway<br/>Somewhere North of Ostagar</strong><br/><br/>The man started when Mathius appeared next to him.  His hands reflexively jerked to a deep pocket in the side of his shirt which, given his reaction, apparently held a weapon of some sort.  Given the size of the pocket, it was most likely a dagger or knife of some kind.  Once he was sure Mathius wasn't going to attack him, the man looked back to Eluv'yan with a relieved expression on his face.  "Oh thank Andraste!  I thought he was going to kill me where I stood.  And I'm fine, m'Lady," he said, bowing deeply and knuckling his forehead.  The words flowed from his mouth in a constant stream.  "All things given, mind.  I've been running from Ostagar since last night.  Got two winks of sleep this morning in an old ruin, but then got chased out by Darkspawn right quick.  Looks like you've been wrung out compared to me, though.  Lucky thing this cart, eh?  I had just found it when you two came up the road, dragging that dead fellow.  I thought you were Darkspawn, honest, so I ran and hid, and, well, no more of that.  M'name's Keller, Abe Keller, from Lothering.  Farmhand by trade, found myself in Ostagar when I got the fool's idea to join a Teyrn's guard.  My wife will skin me raw for running off like that.  Oh but I'm being rude.  May I ask your name, m'Lady Warden?"<br/><br/>While he was speaking, if Eluv'yan headed back towards the cart, Abe would pick up his bow and arrows and follow her but not climb onto the vehicle.  He'd give Mathius a wide berth.