Kall saw the Orcish girl's eyes briefly darken when she saw Prince Trevon, from yellow to hazel to a deep chocolate brown, and she answered "Yeah... that's the Prince alright. "They shouldn't have been able to track me so quickly... I should have put pepper in the wargs food last night," she said as she took his hand and pulled him along. The wargs and their riders headed off meanwhile looking for a bridge. As they started getting close to an active mine, she told him "Kall.. before we go any further together... you deserve the truth of the matter." Taking a deep breath, she slowly exhaled, squaring her shoulders. "I am Princess Helen of Grond. King Aegon is attempting to force me to marry Prince Trevon, that was true. I was thrown in prison last night for challenging my father's decision. I escaped and now we're here."<br/><br/>He looked to make sure they were not being watched, then gave her a quick but low bow. Orcs bowed to very few but they did to their own royalty. No wonder she was so beautiful and capable at everything that she had done so far. This was Princess Helen of Grond standing in front of him-just not wearing her golden jewelry-and she was under threat of being forced to marry Prince Trevon, and forced perhaps to bear him children. He decided that he now had a noble Quest to go on. He would stay with her, protect her, and even die for her if he really had to.<br/><br/>If you wish to wash your hands of me, I understand. We only just met and you will likely be killed if we are caught. They may well think you're a suitor or lover I'm running off with. I can purchase you a mount, so you can get as far away as possible, but I am going to the Purple Sea, where they are less likely to follow... I hate to leave my  people in such turmoil... but they are strong. I cannot be a sow to that Pig, the disgrace of being such, I'd never look myself in the mirror again, nor stand to mother those children... killing them would be a kindness," she said.<br/><br/>"I want to stay with you and take the chance of getting caught. You are the Royal Princess of Grond, and it was not as if I was doing anything important, exciting or particularly enjoyable before we met. And if I do end up getting executed I will meet my beloved Tina on the other side. One strong Orcish horse could carry us both, or for maximum speed you are most likely wealthy enough to buy two horses and still be able to afford to cross the Purple Sea. You have more chance of getting away safely if I stay with you," he replied.<br/><br/>At the mines, a couple of guards were busy playing chess right next to the horses, and a couple of wargs in their own enclouser. Wargs, sadly in this case, would not accept new owners, but horses certainly did. These ones were Grondian Timberhorses, bred to carry Orcs, with extra-strong backs so that to them an Orc was no heavier then a human was to an average horse.