That's not a bad way of describing it I think, I've always had something in me about standing up for those who cannot stand up for themselves, a habit I learned I guess rather than an innate skill or need. I'm content with handing out that which people deserve when required.

Great doors huh? Backed up with trebuchet's, crenelated towers with archer's positions, a decent portcullis and of course, boiling oil, to pour down upon attackers, I'd say my home defense system was starting to take shape. Seriously though, Knightshayes was a great spot, an amazing walled produce garden indeed. I've posted about it back in the day.