On the road again... or well in damn wilderness.

Things starting to turn damn too hot for my liking and it is time move on. I do not get it. Once stolen something, once beat up someone or done something they not like and they blame me after that about everything! And a bloody cherry on top some twit was threaten to kill me if I don't bring her horse back! I would make her a fucking head shorter, but got good opportunity to take a fast leave. It ain't a bad horse she got... first I was thinking to leave the wench middle of wilderness, but shagging her like a rabbit who has rabies middle of wilderness keeps me warm during cold nights or something, aye.