"I had to pay a smuggler to press through the lines. It was a wasteland...all of it burned or ruined, animals slaughtered. It wasn't an easy going, and when I finally arrived, I had to go to great lengths to avoid the soldiers roaming the estate perimeter. I just hope my horse is safe for the moment. Although I don't imagine for long," he said. His hand rubbed gently at her back until she felt secure enough for him to let her go.