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Subject: In the market Author: T'Saaria [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:17:37 02/16/02 Sat The girl wanders around, idly gabbing to the falcon on her shoulder. Spying the horses, she murmurs before stepping up to look at them one by one. ~Horses, hmmph. Why use one of those when you can walk?~ Because walking gets tiring after awhile, dingbrain. She chitters admonishingly at her companion before calling out. "Hello? Anyone around to assist?" ~That's going to work, right.~ Well, what do YOU suggest I do? ~ Go home!~ This is home, and I don't see anyone, calling works. Brey, I need a horse or we get noplace. She waves her arms, scrubbing a dirt streak from her cheek with one sleeve and watching the silence. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: Selling Author: Avarus [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:15:52 02/16/02 Sat The shifty eyed man strides up to the girl from out of the blue. His finely made clothing screams 'lord', but why would a lord be working with horses? So, perhaps he isn't a lord, or is he? The lord or maybe not lord stops before her and the...bird, grey eyes narrowed as he studies her. "You want a horse?" He asks bluntly. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: In the market Author: T'Saaria & Brey [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 10:45:58 02/17/02 Sun ~Well, we sure aren't here for posies, are we?~ Brey screeches sarcastically, his wings tucked sharply at his sides. Ignoring the falcon's comment, she nods. "Yes, I'd like one that can carry packs. I'm not terribly interested in fine breeding, just an animal that will do the job. By the looks of it, you have several." She rounds to look at all of them. "I have no gender preference, really. Suggest anything?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: In the market Author: Avarus [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:23:47 02/17/02 Sun Ignoring the bird completely, after a mental debate of pride over idiocy, the man leads her to the stall of the mare named Ninoto. Slipping a halter attached to a lead rope onto the mare's delicate head, he leads her out of the stall to show in front of T'Saaria. He runs an expert hand over Ninoto's chest, pushing her back into a arched-neck stance. "This mare. She won't take too much, but for you she should be able to carry enough." His eyes flash towards the bird. "And she won't be easily frightened by any pet you have." [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Consideration Author: T'Saaria [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:57:54 02/18/02 Mon She tilts her head, watching the mare for a moment. "Maybe. She's a pretty one, and I'll think on her. What about your stallions, any of them willing to take me? Don't get me wrong, I'll definitely think about this one but...I want to see other options. Don't always buy the first horse shown and all that." ~Yeah, well you need a preening. You look like -~ Stuff it. Now. You may not like him, but we have business here, and I do NOT want you being a foulmouth. She glares at the bird and he hunches sullenly. "Do go on." She motions, smiling sweetly. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]