Findereg observed the arrangement of riders with annoyance. Had they no care for the poor beasts? And weren't they even listening to him?
"No, Fin will ride on a pack horse, like I said. It's too hard on the animals to ride double."
Grumblingly, Findorfin descended from Aenara's horse and helped Findereg rearrange the baggage until one of the pack horses was free. He mounted, and they set off again.
[ January 28, 2003: Message edited by: Susan Delgado ]
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