Hey guys, here it is as promised... and thanks @Bearer of the Flame for the idea for her dress and sword!!!!

M.G.P.

Sandy opened his eyes, as he took a look around. He was in a room, his shoulder wrapped tightly, and his arm in a sling. He slid his legs over the edge of the bed. He saw that his weapons were by the door and some new clothes laid on a chair by them. He put the clothes on, took a deep breath when he pulled his arm out the sling and put the shirt on. He then strapped his claymore on, wincing as he moved his injured shoulder. He slung his bow and quiver over his other shoulder and then replaced the sling on his arm. Glad that that part was over.

He then opened the door and ran down the hall, his shoulder aching, but he did it anyway. He then heard someone yell his name from behind him. He turned around to see Jenny, her hands were on her hips and she looked aggravated. He looked at her for a minute a smile creeping onto his face, she was so pretty. She was wearing a long blue dress that dragged the ground, along with a cape that flowed behind her, a sword was strapped to her side. The sword was elegant and bright, it looked like it should belong to a king. But that thought made him think that she looked like a queen, in that dress, it brought out her violet eyes and her rich caramel colored fur.

He smiled at her as he said, “Ye look so bonnie*.” He paused unable to say anything else, but Jenny filled the silence.

“I ken what ye are trying to do, ye should be in bed, but thank ye,” she said as she looked down.

Sandy walked over to her and offered her his free arm, he then smiled again as he said, “Shall we?”

She smiled as she put her arm through his and they walked down the hall. It was quiet for a while then he said, “We need to get ready, we have to get Duncan and Angus out of there, before its too late. So, are ye any good with that sword?”

“Well I probably, could be beat ye,” she said a smile on her face.

“I would nae be so sure about that, I was trained by the best,” he said, smirking.

She raised an eyebrow as she said, “Who trained ye? I was also trained by the best.” Jenny said pretending to be high and mighty.

Sandy thought about it for a minute than said, “Well, I was trained by me self and what about ye me lady?” He bowed to her dramatically.

“Me father trained me when I was a wee doe and if ye like we can do a duel as soon as we get outside,” She said smiling mischievously.

“Ye have a deal, me lady,” Sandy said, grinning.

Jenny rolled her eyes, “Then we have a deal.”

*Pretty