A/N: New chapter and oh the fun! Hope you likey!

Much trudged slightly behind of his master, worn out, tired and gasping for water. The man ahead of Much stretched as he turned and laughed at his companion, "C'mon Much, not much further." He laughed again. Much looked un-amused, "I do not see what is so funny to you Master, if it is anything of good humour to me I would be glad to know of it, as I am of yet to see it…Master?" Much said coming up behind him. The man had stopped, staring down on a small village. Much laughed with glee, "Locksley…." He whispered overcome with happiness. "We are home Much…. We are home…."

Much and his master stopped by Locksley manors front door. "Looks like Jerold's taken good care of the old place huh Much."

"Yes Master it does…. I can't wait to get in there and eat some food…mmmm roast pork, plums…. It doesn't bare thinking about! Quick master let us in, I'm dying for a hot bath!"

"Ok Much, give us a moment…" The man laughed as opened the door, "Hello?" He called into the house, "Anyone home?"

"Yes. And what is your business?" A tall, broad man clothed in pure black leather said harshly stepping out of the shadows. He looked down on the two before him. "Excuse me? I think I should be asking what is your business here." Much's master said stepping up to the new man, "My name is sir Guy of Gisbourne. The sheriffs head guard and lord of this manor. Now we have that straight, could you please tell me what you are doing in my house?"

"Your house? I'm afraid that is wrong Sir Guy of Gisbourne This house belongs to my Master and I." Much said jiggling around with his luggage. Sir Guy scoffed, "Oh but you are mistaken young friend, this is my manor now…well until the official owner returns at least…."

"Oh really…. And do you know who I am?" The man asked smirking and leaning upon his bow. "I do not know…can we not play these games. State your business and then be on your way." Guy said getting agitated now. "Allow me to introduce myself. Sir Robin of Locksley, Earl of Huntingdon and Lord of this Manor." Sir guys face dropped, "I think it will be you who is on his way."