The man returned to his house, locking the door. His wife, a beautiful lady with brown hair, was waiting for him.
"Who was it, Orgnar? What happened?" she asked.
It was strange to have someone knocking on the door so late at night, and anyone would worry about it.
"A young man who got robbed by bandits. He seems fine, so we shouldn't worry. He will sleep with the animals outside."
The woman still looked suspicious about it, but she trusted her husband. "If you say so. Come, let's return to bed."
They decided to worry about it the next day and enjoy the rest of their night.
Alex went to the stable where the horse was. The horse neighed, finding Alex's company strange. It disliked outsiders.
