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Message: <blockquote data-quote="dpdx" data-source="post: 1862040" data-attributes="member: 188">[Have you found anything out about the paladin concept I posted about in OOC, "special mount" yet, GP? It kind of affects what happens next for F. and H. Meanwhile, I'll edit this post later if I should need to.]After goodbyes are said, Fendric follows Hiritus out of the vestibule to where the horses (and other animal conveyances) are tied. After finding Vespers and loading himself aboard, Fendric looks around for Hiritus to see how his cohort did at finding a horse. Hiritus disappears behind a corner of the building, and emerges a moment later mounted atop one of the biggest, strongest horses Fendric has ever seen. The black and white mottled warhorse looks to Fendric like it could pull the remains of a dead frost giant at full gallop. Fitted with military saddle, tack and saddlebags, Hiritus finally looks like a paladin. Fendric looks briefly down at Vespers, and stifles sudden feelings of steed-inadequacy. He manages a wan smile as Hiritus pulls up, his horse snorting to compare with the bellows of a forge."Nicely done, Brother. I hope he didn't cost too much."Hiritus replies, beaming: "Her name is Justice. And no, I still have some gold left. Do you like her?"</blockquote>