Anondus, once a mere Peasant Farmer, now a steeled Man-At-Arms to a local lord whose name he can't quite remember, from a village he... also can't really remember. Traveling with the rest of his Warband to... somewhere, where someone needed a good old-fashioned year long siege, probably. Well, until he took a nap while on watch. That's about all he can recall.

This definitely wasn't the forest he dozed off in, though. He remembered that much. And that Damn Dog.

But why was the horse blue?