Harrison stayed silent for the hours they spent riding. It was early morning when they finally reached their destination, the old town. When the keep came into view, his last strand of hope faded. His life was over, he didn't complain when they stopped, nor did he complain when he was forced off the horse, nor did he comeplain when they threw him in prison for treason and kidnap.<br/><br/>-- Theodore smiled, a job well done he thought. Tonight he would make a women of this girl, and he would have man slain. His night couldn't have got much better. Next, he must see the king. "Deal with him, put him in the prisons" he said leaving to see the king and to claim his prise.