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<blockquote data-quote="Yttermayn" data-source="post: 3551864" data-attributes="member: 31390"><p>At first, Aohdan was relieved at the space given him by the other travelers waiting in line with him.&nbsp; However, as he began to realize he was drawing a disproportionate amount of attention, he started to shift about unconciously.&nbsp; His reddish-brown flanks started twitching nervously under the piecemeal leather armor that had been custom made to fit his unusual body shape.&nbsp; The handle of the sheathed longsword at his waist made an excellent distraction for his nervously clenching hand.&nbsp; Aohdan knew he needed to relax a bit.&nbsp; He blew out a great sigh and shivered, then busied himself by tieing up his long, straight dark brown hair into a tail, and adjusting his panniers (saddlebags) and equipment.&nbsp; The javelins he kept in a hard leather tube strapped to his pack had the tendancy to spill out when he was running, so he checked that it was upright again and not caught on something.&nbsp; Once he got into the city, he hoped to find an open minded blacksmith that could rig him a better carrying method for the javelins, as well as re-shoe his shaggy tan hooves for a few gold.</p></blockquote><p></p>

[QUOTE="Yttermayn, post: 3551864, member: 31390"] At first, Aohdan was relieved at the space given him by the other travelers waiting in line with him. However, as he began to realize he was drawing a disproportionate amount of attention, he started to shift about unconciously. His reddish-brown flanks started twitching nervously under the piecemeal leather armor that had been custom made to fit his unusual body shape. The handle of the sheathed longsword at his waist made an excellent distraction for his nervously clenching hand. Aohdan knew he needed to relax a bit. He blew out a great sigh and shivered, then busied himself by tieing up his long, straight dark brown hair into a tail, and adjusting his panniers (saddlebags) and equipment. The javelins he kept in a hard leather tube strapped to his pack had the tendancy to spill out when he was running, so he checked that it was upright again and not caught on something. Once he got into the city, he hoped to find an open minded blacksmith that could rig him a better carrying method for the javelins, as well as re-shoe his shaggy tan hooves for a few gold. [/QUOTE]

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