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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rhia" data-source="post: 1553539" data-attributes="member: 18697">*Cherry Blossom is a joy for Azure. She allows herself to be easily guided. She preens for admirers. She accepts praises with a nod, almost as if she knows what Azure is saying to her. "You're something to live up to, Cherry. I'll have to keep on my toes so as you don't outshine me," Azure muses to the horse with a chuckle. The bard acquiesces to any requests she receives, pulling out her flute to play light melodies that float through the air. She hopes Cherry doesn't mind this light playing from her back as Azure needs two hands to do it. The horse seems content to ride alongside the wagons without Azure actively guiding her.**She idly wonders at all the studying Jabin does. Not wishing to disturb him, she muses, he must be a great mind indeed with the interest he shows his book.**As they near Garnet Well, Azure keeps to her horse as the pilgrims get their wagons settled in position. When she does drop to the ground, she nods happily to a pilgrim who offers to care for Cherry. Though she follows him, wishing to learn how to care for the horse. "If you don't mind, I'd like to learn. I've never actually cared for a beast before and she deserves for me to treat her right." Azure helps with brushing her down and giving her feed. When Cherry seems settled, she gives her pilgrim helper an appreciative smile, "Thank you so much. I appreciate your help and patience in teaching me."*Wanting to stretch her legs, she walks into town finding The Savory Platter. She smiles to herself and the lowness of everything. She takes a seat, keeping her knees off to the side so as not to be squished under the table. Azure asks for a meal and enjoys the meat pie and vegetables she receives. Thinking that a spot on the floor here wouldn't be much different than sleeping in the camp, she takes out a snippet of cloth from her pack to wrap the apple pie with. She makes her way slowly back to town cradling the pie in her hand. Every few steps, she suppresses a moan as her muscles start to dully ache. She hadn't realized riding all day in the saddle could be so taxing on her body.**Back at camp, she finds a few of the men sitting around the fire. She chooses one at random, giving him the slice of pie. "I wouldn't want it to go to waste, now would I?" With a wink, she departs to find her saddlebags. Azure gathers her bedroll and heads back to the fire. "I think I may be awake for a good long while anyway, I may as well take first shift too."  She spread the bedroll out a few feet away from the fire, sitting on it with her feet stretched out infront of her, knees slightly bent.*</blockquote>

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