Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150307233515/@comment-5543592-20150312012153

Perdix looked nervously at the horse. He hated horses. In fact, he was slightly afraid of them. They bit! They're dangerous at both ends and crafty in the middle. Why would he want anything with a mind of its own bobbing about between my legs?

"No objections." Perdix barely managed without a stutter. "Do I, uh, get my own horse?" ''No, we got a wagon for you Perdix! ''Pfft, in his dreams. He swallowed nervously.

Valkyrie noticed his skin was a tad bit paler.