Is there any other way to travel? [Well, there were carts and boats, but she only had eyes for the horses. There was a black stallion with dark eyes, close enough to Shadowmere to make her heart ache a bit. She brushed at his neck, scratching where he guided her, showing her his itches.

He was gentle enough, both horse and man. Handsome as well, though she would be hard pressed to choose between them.]

It would be better than sitting still in this town. Sounds like a fair exchange.

[She doesn't mind caring for the horses if it meant she could ride again. She was starting to go a bit stir crazy after traveling so much.]

What of you?