Merilyn continued her way around the back of the castle, finding another door. On her way up the stairs to the second foor, she stopped for a second. Taking a quick breath. Realizing she had not stopped for a second when she arrived. Her entire ride there was on horse back. Everything she would need, packed in two bags that hung evenly from her horse, Plus a smaller bag with a few personal items around her shoulder. Her bow at her back, and quivers opposite to her bag. Keeping her horse balanced the entire way. Of coarse it was hard on the legs. Having to spread them for that long.. shut up. Once arriving she went up to the second floor, and choose an smaller room with windows. Which so happened to be the first room to the right once coming up the stairs, next to the library.

She mainly choose it because the bed was green. And who didn't like the color green? She walked into the bedroom. Grabbing a burlap bag and her knife. Before turning on her heels to head back outside. Somehow avoiding everyone. The deer she had left just behind a large tree about twenty meters from the castle. She had stopped to take a quick rest earlier, figuring she had taken the deer close enough. She kneeled down, beginning work on the deer. It was smaller than more average deer. Maybe about a year or two... If even.

May as well not go into detail about cutting up a deer; so instead, inside of Meri's head! She thought back to her introduction of a few minutes prior. Figuring she would now appear savage to many of her peers. Not that it could be helped. To many of their cultures, hunting was something for the lower class, and especially not for women. Of coarse she would simply tell those few to shove it and eat, but that was beside the point. Within a few minutes, Merilyn had a bunch of good chunks laid out on the burlap next to her.