Liland had come out victorious, finally. It had been a rough and vigourous battle of wills. Warsaw on one hand was fighting for control and to put him in his place, Liland mostly fought to keep his mares. Yes he loved the bay as a home but his mares where most important. However, he would need to talk with Ylva about letting Torston go home to Warsaw if it is what Torston wanted that is.

He was leaving the battle scene when he saw her, one of his newer mares. He stopped and studied her, she seemed upset. His nostrils flare and he calls to her before moving toward her. Did someone hurt her? Did something happen while he was fighting? The blood on his nose was dry now, itchy but dry. Wren? Is everything all right?He asks his ears on her.

LILAND