"That is well, for I think my horse would be glad of the rest." Merek chuckles good naturedly and then rises to his feet. As he steps over to his horse, he takes his time untacking the poor beast and brushing out its long, tangled mane. They have had a long, hard journey together these last few days and he is certain this chance to rest will be good for them both.

"What can you tell me of this Holy Wood?" he asks as he works diligently on his horse's needs. "I fear I am not as learned in holy matters as perhaps I should be. The ways of the sword have always held greater sway over me than many lessons taught to me in younger years of study."