"Good morning Master Gardener," Arcon said as he came walking down the path with Getathane behind him. The elf's horse was walking briskly, his injury had healed well over night. "You do quite a good job in the grooming of horses I see," Arcon said watching Midnight and Peri grazing peacefully infront of them, their coats and manes shining in the morning sun. "Perhaps you could give Getathane a trim next time, I've already cleaned him up a bit earlier this morning."
Taking the bit out of Getathane's mouth, Arcon let the horse run freely for awhile. "May I join you?" Arcon asked.
[ July 25, 2002: Message edited by: Orofacion of the Vanyar ]
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