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[hippodamio]

The wound the boar gave him is healed enough that Hektor may claim it was no more than a graze and be believed. Time, then, to return to the hunt when this day is done. No one is likely to disturb him in his tent when he returns, so the matter of his clothes no longer being bloody and soiled will not arise; if they ask, he will say only, "I put on

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[waylostandfound]

It's been a long time since they've talked. And the man nearby would be more recognizable to Hektor than the adult warrior would be to Nathan.

[hippodamio]

Indeed he would, though it takes the prince some time to remember why the foreigner catches his memory so. When it comes to him he smiles, and raises a hand in greeting. "Nathan- it is Nathan, yes? Come and sit."

[waylostandfound]

Nathan stopped in mid-step, and peered back at him curiously.

"Have we met?" He blinked and peered closer, then his memory placing why the face seemed familiar.

"...Hektor? Been a while." He immediately headed over to sit down then. "How have you been first of all?"

[hippodamio]

"Some years, yes," says Hektor, smiling. "The goddess hadn't called me here in a long time. I do well enough, as does my city. How are things with you?"