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Gilan looped Blaze's reins around the tree branch, still thinking about is meeting with the Baron. He could have gone after the three bandits tonight but he had much better things planned.
Blaze glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. Gilan sighed and pulled an apple out of his sadel bag.
"Here you go, you greedy horse."
Blaze chomped happily at the fruit in reply.
Gilan turned and began to walk up to Jenny's house, he had been looking forward to this visit for a while. He raised his hand to knock but something stopped him. He looked down, something stuck out from under the door and was reflecting light into his eyes. He knelt and pulled it out. It was a beautiful letter opener, then he saw it.
The blade of the antique had rusty colored stains smeared on it. Shades of crimson Gilan knew all too well. He stayed in a crouched position, something wasn't right here.
Gillan began to crawl silently around the house and knelt under the kitchen window. He heard people talking and strained his ears to hear the quiet voices.
"When did this happen."
A gruff man's voice.
Then was Jenny's reply, but Gilan couldn't hear it, he heard what came next though.
-Smack-
Then a cry of pain.
Gilan felt anger building up in his gut, but fought it back down. He desperately wanted to spare Jenny of this torture. Gilan let out a slow, silent breath.
'I need a plan.' He thought.
I know this was short but I have some lose ends to clean up before I can Move on,
such as what will happen to the dinner.