Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150321160853/@comment-5543592-20150323230244

Dacian's hand glowed purple. In a vortex of conjuration magical stuff, a skeletal horse, purple in color, with a purple-ly firery mane appeared.

"There, horse." Dacian said, exasperrated. "Happy?"

"Can we start complaning for my safety?  My feet are getting cramped.  I require a massage."