[With his mood as it's been since the Heralds, Mat's taken to spending a good deal of time in the wooded grounds outside the castle proper. While at this point he's explored every inch of the land allowed to the Summoned, he still finds comfort in roaming the trails and slipping through the woods after game.
He's technically hunting, his bow and quiver are slung over his shoulder and the fur edged coat he's wearing is well made but dark green and plain. His heart isn't in it, though, and he's yet to raise the bow once today. It's just an excuse to wander around out here.
He hears the hoofbeats before he sees anything, and out of habit moves off the trail and to the side to let the rider pass. But he takes an interest when he sees it's another Summoned, and even manages to grin in greeting as she approaches.]
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He's technically hunting, his bow and quiver are slung over his shoulder and the fur edged coat he's wearing is well made but dark green and plain. His heart isn't in it, though, and he's yet to raise the bow once today. It's just an excuse to wander around out here.
He hears the hoofbeats before he sees anything, and out of habit moves off the trail and to the side to let the rider pass. But he takes an interest when he sees it's another Summoned, and even manages to grin in greeting as she approaches.]
Well enough, lady.