Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150131101228/@comment-17114085-20150205182121

Pacman the great wrote: (What they've done is the equivalent of running a marathon. Riding horses isn't as simple as kicking spurs. You need to keep your movements in sync with the horse, and keep your balance. It takes a great deal of effort.)

(Pacman, my sister rides horses professionally. She is an equestrian. I know how much effort it takes to ride a horse. Hard riding like they did would've have made them into potatoes like you are suggesting.)

Jayred didn't speak, he knew that the wrong word now could easily mean his death. He waited for a few minutes to see if the Jarl or anyone from her court would act. When nothing happened he finally bowed and spoke. "Jarl Ygfa, it seems that we weren't able to come to an understanding. I apologize for wasting your time. Now if you'll excuse me I will return to Windhelm."

Ygfa still seemed angry but she waved him off and Jayred left the keep. As soon as he left the throne room he let out a deep breath, he may not have looked like it but he was extremely nervous back there. He then headed to the stables to get on his horse to set off back to the capital and inform Engar of his exchange with the Jarl of the Pale.