It was Gilbert who sensed him first. That animal magnetism had charmed her dog long ago, and as they had seen, Logan had a talent for making friends with the wild life. He bolted from the field, leaving Margaery to watch the livestock as he chased after the grumpy Northerner. Given how simple it was for others to come and go, it was no longer a surprise to see familiar faces returned...or others disappearing from their beds.

She wrapped her shawl around her shoulders as she took a few steps towards Logan and her dog. Giving a low whistle, she called Gilbert back to her and commanded him back to the fields, to follow and chase the livestock as he enjoyed.

"You are back."