Guy turned turned to face the voice with a start. "Where is here?" It was all he could think to ask. He had hardly expected to run into someone he had never seen. And he tried to know every face in Nottinghamshire, per the Sheriff's request.
"She had been right before me. I..." He paused a moment looking at the ring in his palm. "She is my wife. If she's here I need to find her." Things could not turn out this badly. Marian had to be here. She simply had to be.