Shyare entered the carpenter's shop, with no one in sight. She sighed, but heard a shuffling behind her. She turned to face a dark-skinned man who towered above her.

"Are ye lost?" he asked while wiping his hands with a rough cloth.

"No..." Shyare said, "I need to have two bunk beds made."

"Alright," he said, "Full size or children?"

"Full," she said, "How much'll it cost?''

"Two gold," he said while walking past her.

"How about three silvers?" she said while following him, the scent of wood becoming stronger.

"This isn't a charity lady," he said.

"Fine four silvers," Shyare said while crossing her arms, "I'll pay you half now and half when its finished."

"Deal, but it doesn't include shipping," the man said while shaking her hand.

"That's fine," she said with a smirk, "I have someone who'll do it."

"Who's name does it go under?" he asked while going to a small desk in the corner.

"Put it under Shyare," she said.

"Alright, I'll have it done by the end ofthe week."

"I appreciate it," she said while making her way to the door.

"Hey! Two silvers!"

"Oh, forgot about that," Shyare said while dropping them in his hand, "I expect those beds to be done!"

She left the shop and headed down an allyway that cut through to the stables. She felt a hand a pair of arms wrap around her waiste. She turned neck to look up at him.

"Where've you been?" he growled while kissing her neck.

"Some errands," she said while turning in his arms.

"Where are the children?"

"I left them with Gawain," she said with a smile, then giving him a kiss on the cheek, "Which means I have to save him right about now."

"Do you have to," Tristan said in frustration, "I'm sure he's doing fine."

"Some how I doubt that."

With that she grabbed his hand and drug him towards the stables.

-Mean While With Gawain-

Gawain obviously said the right thing. He offered to take the children to play with Bors' bunch at the practice arena. Tadg and Gebann began jumping up and down.

"Alright, lets go," he said while heading towards the door.

He forgot about Danu as she struggled to catch up with them.

"Hey! Wait! I can't run that fast!" but the group didn't hear her.

She pouted and went up to the bar where Vanora was cleaning out some pottery. She climbed up on the stool with a bit of difficulty.

"What are ye doin' here?" Vanora asked Danu.

"The boys forgot about me and I couldn't catch up," she said with a scowl.

"Who are the boys with?" she asked suspiciously.

"Gawain," she said, "He was taking them to play with your kids."

"Let me talk to 'im 'bout this," she said while putting down the rag, "Oi! Laya, take care of this for a bit!"

The woman nodded.

"Come on, let's go have a talk with them," Vanora said while grabbing Danu's hand.

-Mean While With Gawain + Bors-

Tadg and Gebann were wrestling with numbers three and four in mudas Bors and Gawain stood at the fence talking. The girls sat to the side with cornhusk dolls. Thanks to Galahad, the rest were beating Lancelot with wooden swords.

"Oi! Gawain!" Vanora yelled, "Think you forgot something?"

"What?" he aked confused.

"Oh, I don't know? A little girl maybe?" she said while pulling Danu along.

Bors stood laughing as Dagonet shook his head. Galahad backed away slowly.

"You think this is funny?" Vanora said while looking at Bors, "You've let our bunch turn into a pack of wild animals!"

She walked over to the group beating Lancelot, "Not that I think this isn't funny," she indicated to them, "But what is this teaching the kids?"

Galahad piped in, "Its teaching them how to correctly release their anger."

Vanora narrowed her eyes. She grabbed a wooden sword and walked up to Galahad and Gawain. She repeatedly hit the two of them as they tried to cower.

"Don't. Teach. My. Bastards. Anything." she yelled at Galahad while hitting him as she said each word.

"And you!" she said turning to Gawain, "Keep. An. Eye. On. All. Of. Your. Charges." she said with each whack.

She handed the sword to Danu, "I think my work here is done. Danu, have fun." With that she walked towards the pub.

Bors rolled around laughing as Galahad and Gawain stood there in shock.

"What do I do with this?" Danu asked the rumbling man.

"See that man with the curly hair?" Bors asked, "Go hit him like the other kids are."

Danu nodded and ran over to join the beating.

"What's going on?" Shyare asked while walking towards the bunch.

"Just letting the kids have some fun," Bors said, "We also witnessed Gawain have the crap beat out of him by Vanora."

"What for?" she said suspiciously.

"Gawain forgot Danu at the pub," Lancelot piped from between being hit, and before Gawain could say anything.

"Oh really?" she said in the sweet voice that always came before someone got injured.

She walked up to number three and took his wooden sword. She began whacking Gawain over the head and chasing him around the arena. After she was sure she got her point through, she stopped.

"Lancelot, I don't trust Gawain anymore with the kids. You seem to be able to keep them entertained, so I leave them with you."

Lancelot's eyes became very wide. As soon as she began walking away, the beating came back. He became engulfed with a battering of wooden swords.

That was pretty much the rest of the day for the knights. Bors kept laughing like there was no tommorow.

AN: Hey everyone. I'm so so so sorry for the wait. This was really rude of me. I've had terrible writer's block and not enough time. I'm finally on summer vacation. Please forgive me. I really appreciate all the reviews. I sent you replies earlier today. I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter. Please comment. Thanks, have a nice day!

P.S. I appologize for the little amount of Tristan in this chappy.