Borghast stood, peeling another slice from his apple and eating it, almost to the point of ignoring her, until she spoke.<br/>He looked up as he swallowed, one eyebrow raised at the words she spoke.<br/>"And I thought Ingram had explained it all to you."<br/>He sighed, looking dissapointed.<br/>"I'll have to have him flogged for this and I so hate doing that to my closest friends..."<br/><br/>Jiggling the dagger loosley between thumb and forfinger, he looked at her for a moment.<br/>"If you don't want the dress, then the matter is over, take it off."<br/>A small smile crept across his lips.<br/>"Oh and the shift, that was linnen from my personal cloth as well...."