* From outside came a sharp neighing, the yelp of a man in pain, shouting ... all sounds duly muffled by thick round panes of smoked glass that served as the Trade Inn's windows. There came a strange nudging sound. One of the windows opened from the outside. A familiar black horse poked his head inside, chewing away on torn trouser fabric. *
I'd say our war steed is even more closely acquainted than I, dear Birdie. [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img]
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