Felodran was in deep trouble. Not with the bounties, but with an angry man who just got horse jacked.
The man walked through the town gates, flouting his riches, and just annoying the crap outta everyone. Felodran thought he was doing everyone a favor by pulling him from his horse and giving him five across the face, then stealing the horse.
The peasants and downtrodden immediately started cheering, but the nobleman wasn't so happy. He called for guards, and they mounted their own stallions and pursued.
"Ahhh the price I pay for having a lil' bit o fun!"
he said as he rode the mighty stead, weaving in and out of trees, and just confusing guards. Glancing to the east, he expected to see the pursuers, and was genuinely surprised when all he saw was smoke.
"A camp sight? All the way out in this neck of the woods? Probably bandits or something.... finally something to kill!