You will not have any difficulty having your horse cared for. The villagers will take exceptional care, although you will need to show them what to do as they have never seen a horse before.Manzanita said:"So the yan-ti are trying to get some staff. And they're trying to kill whoever has it right now. Where does that leave us? Are we going back into that well?" asks Rowan. He observes the villagers. Do any display an interest in his horse? He's on the lookout for a someone to board him.
"We both did well last time we were here. Lookspring aquitted himself just fine even against foes of much larger size." she says with a nod towards the Katara.Rowan said:"These guys love us." Rowan says quietly to Phoenix. "You must have done very well last time, because I don't think it was the talking monkey that impressed them."
"The blade is a projection of my mind.", Phoenix demonstrates by flicking her wrist and making the blade appear in her hand. With another flick of her wrist she throws the blade into the trunk of a tree. It sticks there with a thunk before dissolving into nothingness, leaving an open slice in the tree. A moment later, a new blade reapears in her hand, glowing with power. "I've been working on making it appear faster, or perhaps increasing it's size to get a little more reach or damage out of it. No luck so far though." When asked about her start adventuring, she scowls. "My life was changed...against my will. I gained power from the change but I swore to use that power to grow stronger and never be subject to the will of another again." she nearly growls. Swallowing hard, she continues "With my old life gone, I had to make my way in the world. Like so many others, I was drawn to Orussus and the Red Dragon Inn to find employment. After what I've been through, a normal boring job would be unfulfilling at best. So I go where the job takes me and live life to the fullest." she finishes. Opening her mouth to continue, she closes it instead, realizing just how much she has already said. 'Slow down girl.' she thinks to herself. 'Just because he called you pretty...Jevik said you were a pretty girl too, before you killed him.' With that thought, her smile fades, but her scowl doesn't return either...Rowan said:As they travel and make their preparations, Rowan also tries to get to know the red-headed warrior a little better. "So how do you make that sword come out of your hand? It's pretty sweet. And how did you get into this adventuring business? It's a pretty risky life. A pretty, talented, level-headed girl like you could probably do well in a much safer line of work."