Hours into the night and not one single disturbance. Sir Rinan shifted uneasily in his saddle. Perhaps the raiders were attacking other territories, perhaps the attack would come later in the night, or perhaps there would be no attack for days. Either way, Rinan felt that he had wasted his time. Sir Halldor rode toward the knight, signaling the end of Rinan’s first shift.

“You seem to be in a foul mood,” Rinan said as the other knight’s horse approached. “Am I to guess you do not enjoy being apart from your family, even for one night?”

“ Spare me your insights,” Halldor said. “I do not wish to hear it tonight.”

“ I am sorry,” Rinan responded. “All is quiet for now. I shall see you later.”

Rinan lashed the reins and rode away. He would have to return later in the night, but for the moment, he rode away from his watch.