I said, "Nay. I don't think yer mad or daft, man. I do think we should keep our conversation light seeing as where we are. Perhaps we could chat privately before long? But no I have not yet visited my friend at the Crofter's Cottage. It seems she has been called away for the time being."

The man looked strong into my eyes and a sense of recognition flashed between us for a slight moment.

"One quick question, if I may?" I asked.

The stout man nodded his consent.

"Are you seeing through the Wolf's eyes in your dreams?"