Raine is one of those particularly early risers. With a crew to manage, and inspect, he's awake before dawn to deal with his chores and get his own morning exercise before too many of the others have been awake long enough to really take note of him - especially while he's out of the armor. The heavy cloak he wears occasionally shows a lean figure in loose tunic and pants - the leather of the latter worn soft and smooth, clinging to long, powerful legs. The wool of the tunic is too thick to suggest much, and the cloak conceals the rest.<br/>His exercise coincides with that of a scruffy-looking horse - less scruffy, after the application of a brush and a little exercise to, as Raine puts it, 'Work the wiggles out'. "Give him his breakfast - and not too much grain." Raine instructs, quietly, before hieing off to see if there's anything worth inspecting before he eats.