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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Difflam" data-source="post: 3203056" data-attributes="member: 46880">Polmor is just walking towards the tavern door when Lina starts talking.  He listens to her, and then watches her run up the stairs."Well at least SOMEONE finally thanked us for going out of our way to help this village.  Seems like that Lisa woman might be the only person around here with any manners.  I don't blame her for crying, I would too if I lived in a village full of ingrates." he mutters gruffly, masking effectively the fact that he was a little bit touched by the womans words.Outside in the stables, the two boys offer to help Polmor on his horse.  "Don't be daft, what do I look like some kind of hopeless weakling?  I've killed monsters beyond your worst nightmares, and traversed terrain more treacherous than you can even imagine, why would I need help getting on a horse?" he scoffs at them, clearly offended.  He grabs the horses reigns and pulls the horse over to a nearby table, but it struggles against him somewhat.  Finally he manages to get to horse near the table, and climbs up onto the table.  As he is about to mount the horse, it moves away from the table slightly and at the last second he is forced to jump onto the horses back awkwardly.  He ungracefully pulls himself up into an upright position and swing his leg over the horse, and is finally on the horse properly.  "Whats everyone looking at, lets go!" he yells, and kicks the horse into a trot towards the rising sun.</blockquote>

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