On Patrol (Continued from Let's Go to the Prancing Pony)

[VanimaEdhel]

((OOC: Okay Gandalf! Done!))

Menelduliniel sat on Salkadome, humming to herself. A branch fell on Salka's rump, spooking him ((OOC: wanted to get the spooking in SOMEWHERE)). He galloped off, with Meneli clinging onto his back. She tried to stop him, but couldn't, considering she didn't have reins to help her.

Estelarion immediately saw his friend's need. He urged Amanroch, his horse, to a gallop and catches up to Menelduliniel. He helps her rein the horse in, and brings them back to the group.

"Diola lle (thank you)," Menelduliniel says, embarassed that she couldn't stop her horse.

"Don't mention it," Estelarion said.

Menelduliniel continued riding Salka very close to Amanroch, still shaken by her steed's take-off and worried he would do it again. Estelarion put one arm around her and embraced her quickly, then let go and worked on his song some more...