Harrison felt his stomach turn as he saw Bridget kiss Theodore again, each time he just wanted to reach up and break the knight's nose. Each time, he resisted the tempation. It was best that he did nothing. He looked at Edward and narrowed his eyes as if to say<em>better luck next time.</em>He was now say upon a horse in shackles with a younger soldier. Poor kid roped in to do a King's dirty work.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes, he'd be back in the town soon, ready to meet his fate.<br/><br/>--Theodore laughed as he left with Bridget on his arm, everything had worked out perfectly.<br/><br/>He mounted his horse, took the reigns and ordered his men to return to their town. "Men, back!" each one turned their horses and followed, blinding towards Harrison's doom.<br/><br/>Theodore was enjoying this, he got to have a man killed and the body of a young lady.