Seven years later…
“Stop it.” A female voice shouted from around the corner of the castle, in the garden. “That tickles!” Jack, now a man of 19, with a short beard and sideburns, was playing with a woman the same height as him. She had long, auburn, weaved hair that swayed in the wind. She was wearing a purple dress that was knee length and was wearing tall, leather boots. Jack was wearing a shirt of linen and breeches of leather. From around the corner came a man that was above average height and had short, cropped, brown hair and was wearing purple strack battle-plate, - an element found around the mountain t