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"Feel free to bed down wherever there's room," he said. "I'm going to get up early to take care of the cows, but don't mind me."
 
Bim was out in the yard in the early morning mist when Isep awoke. "Think he's on the up and up?" she asked.
 
Bim came in with fresh eggs and milk for everyone. "Hope you fine folks like this. It's good hospitality."
 
"It's better fare than what we've been having," Al'ika said with a smile. She got up and helped him carry it in.
 
Bim cooked for everyone and put everyone in a jovial mood. As the sun crept higher, he asked, "What's your plan for these guys?"
 
"We don't plan ahead very well," Al'ika confessed, downing the last of her milk. "However, we do plan on them not ever returning, so that could entail a lot of things. We know killin' won't do a whole lot."
 
"Add some trip wires, and you got chaos," Al'ika said. She grinned. "I can still remember the whipping my father gave you when you set fire to the hay out on his land," she said.
 
Flish set about setting the trap up as Keth and Isep got in position. Sure enough, six heavily armored riders showed up, loudly demanding Bim.
 
"We come to get what we're after. If you don't give it to us, we'll come in and take that and more, up to and including your special spot," he threatened.
 
"Is that so? Then you might as well come and get it," Al'ika said, drawing an arrow and knocking it in her bow.
 
Keth jumoed out and took down one, while Isep burned another with a well placed spear shot. Flish detonated the scarecrows, which panicked the horses and they bolted in the confusion.
 
Al'ika kept shooting arrows but kept one alive, being held by Keth. Drawing her knife, she placed the blade next to the raider's throat. "Who do you work for?" she snarled.
 
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