Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-5543592-20170806221236

"We have business to speak with her, of course." Meilir put in with a flowery touch. "We come from Cespar, baring good tidings from her majesty, Queen Kiara."

The stable doors swung open. "Thanks." Hirri breathed with a nod to Fordola. "Everyone grab a mount." Hirri instructed, selecting the animal closest to the door for himself. It was a tall, brown coloured gelding, with lean muscles and a long mane, used to running in the heat of the Hammerfellian desert. "Don't want to have to walk the savannah.  It's hot and there's lions."