She was not as pleased with the midnight sorties into her bed by the young boys because she knew it was she who would suffer the humiliation of a well...deserved whipping.Her thoughts of the prison on the other side of the ocean and her sometimes ill treatment at the hands of jailors, prisoners, and even the sailors on the transport ship faded away into obscurity and she experienced a period of pussy-filled contentment.Early one morning, she was on her way back from the river with two buckets of. " Idin said.She watch Idin drop into the portal, she felt the spell snap shut and the gate seal itself, the magics locking the portal, Morgana fell to her knees crying.Merlin.Merlin snapped his head up, it was done, all of it, it was over, he went to Jen in the cabin who was reading she looked up at his approach."Its over Jen." Merlin said."Really we can go home?" Jen asked.Merlin nodded."Idin told me to show you this." Merlin handed her his wedding ring."What? Why?" Jen asked.As she asked that. No doubt he was going to get more mead like the stuff I had just drank.“I will find him in exchange for a place to crash the night.” I shrugged.“Fair enough.” The barmaid nodded."Here. Can you hold onto this for me." I said handing my knapsack to the barmaid."Sure. Of course. Thank you." The Barmaid smiled and touched my hand. "My daughter Helga here can get you saddled with a horse."“That will help.” I could maybe make it to Stonehill and back before sunset if I was lucky.I nodded and headed. More noise grew my attention to the back door. The two oldest boys were wrestling in the top of a large table, the younger two followed with the legs. The oldest pulled a wrench from a hip pocket and began to assemble the table. I caught peter's eye and jerked my head for him to follow, heading out the back door. The three younger boys were carrying chairs toward the house. In the barn I saw an even bigger table wit a central pedestal and legs stacked close by. We grabbed the table top and.