[In the morning, Lancer watched Merida tear a metaphorical hole in one of the young soldiers who occasionally visited the castle. They had no real forces to speak of, but on occasion, they would pass by and ask Lancer for enchantments(and outside of Meria's hearing, advice on speaking to women). The soldier who had trekked all the way down to Dun Dealgan on excuse of seeing a girlfriend, turned on his heel and fled when it was clear Merida had a keen disinterest in his good fortune.
With the good timing of a seasoned husband, Lancer withdrew from the castle to spend the day fishing by the Loch. It seemed his lady was in distress and unfortunately for her, he was no 'knight of maidens'. He believed that some storms could be weathered and others simply had to be waited out from afar. So, he left for the Loch and fished for the better part of the day before returning in the evening.
When he returned, he had a large bucket of fish and a smile on his face.]
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With the good timing of a seasoned husband, Lancer withdrew from the castle to spend the day fishing by the Loch. It seemed his lady was in distress and unfortunately for her, he was no 'knight of maidens'. He believed that some storms could be weathered and others simply had to be waited out from afar. So, he left for the Loch and fished for the better part of the day before returning in the evening.
When he returned, he had a large bucket of fish and a smile on his face.]