An Audience With The King RPG

[The Fifth]

* * * * * Rhûn Nation * * * * *

Khuleln grew a bit angry at the horse, but then remembered that the horse was a horse and there was not a thing that he could do. He grumbled, "O, but we had horses. But not horses like these who are frightened nearly to death by spiders!"

He stood up, not bothering to wipe the dust off from his dark-colored clothing. The horse continued to stare at Lovek with anger, its eyes white-ringed now and its ears folded back aginst its lightly armored head.

He did listen to Ulwyte's words, and walked nearer towards the angry horse. The steed snorted again, then seemed to calm down completely, forgetting about the incident with the spider-thing. Then Khuleln looked down upon pieces of the stable door. The other horses were still a bit curious, for they only caught a glimpse of what happened. They seemed to nicker in laughter at their friend, their black tails swinging a few wandering flies away.

[ September 25, 2002: Message edited by: The Fifth ]