22. The  man hooked a thumb over his shoulder. “Left my destrier and mule in  that copse. Take my mount to retrieve yours.” Sam hesitantly agreed.
23. Venison  steaks were broiling over a fire when Sam returned. “Your horse bites.”  The man glanced toward him. “All good warhorses bite.”
24. “Name’s  Jori,” The man said as he served them. “I’m a hedge knight on my way to  Little Port. What’s your story?” Sam shrugged. “Run off.”
25. “Seems  there’s a story there,” Jori prodded. Sam pointed to his harelip.  “Because of this, I have been blamed for all the ills my village.”
26. Sam  told of Green Cove, and the mysterious occurrence of the invisible dam  in the bay. He finished with the mud slide. Jori kept his tongue.
27. “And  now you hope to find who created this dam that is not there,” Jori  surmised. “Do you have a plan.” Sam glanced to the fire. “No.”
28. “Well,  Sam of no plan, may I suggest you travel with me?” Sam graced Jori with  suspicious stare. “If I wished to rob you, you’d be dead.”
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