The young captain leads the maiden out of the building, making sure to give a direct order to let them be unless he calls for aid.  He takes her to the nearby shed and leans his shoulder against the door, crossing his arms firmly on his chest. He gives her a look for a moment, she was a slight little thing, barely reaching his chest in height, there could be no way she meant harm for Meadowvale, but he thought to himself, there could be some sort of trickery in play.<br/>His hair was still tossled about from bed, so he tried to straighten his appearance sloppily, but tried to give his full respect to the woman before him. His white and black tabard whipped in the wind as he casually said,<br/>"What is this private little meeting in regards to?"