Rand, listened to Gnarl as he gave out his orders and leave, he looked at the other assembled around and thought about how difficult, it was going to be to talk with this villagers with the savage Atl while the mans choice of clothing, made the knight feel a bit uncomfortable. He wouldn't want anyone else at his side in battle, moving through the assembled crowd of his fellows as needed. He walked back through the barracks, ignoring the help the slaves offered him as he grabbed his Glaive and unwound the Burlap sack tied around the blade. Giving it a few practice stabs and cuts, he left the barracks. 

Entering the stable, he grabbed Steppers saddle of the hook and saddled the war horse who seemed to feed of his masters excitement, the entire time shaking his head and snorting as well as stamping his hooves. "Hold on buddy, i can't get you saddled with you moving around so much." He told the horse putting a reassuring hand on it's neck, finally the beast calmed enough to be saddled and lead out of the stable. The horse was impatient to get out and about, it had been awhile since both Knight and horse had gone on a ride. Rand could feel it's impatience, and it's need to get out onto the battlefield again.

The horse didn't react much to the knight climbing into the saddle, it was used to him being in heavy armor so he probably felt as light as a feather to the beast. Clicking his tongue twice made the horse move forward, and out the gates following the rest of his group, he pulled up next to Wren but did not say anything to her, it appeared the cat had caught his tongue, but he did say something to Joachim after his long winded explanation of the land. "Did you turn into a scholar, when we turned our backs Joachim?" He joked, he didn't hate the man. He was fair with a blade and had a good head about his shoulders, when he wasn't going off on tangents like this. Then Wren rode off, and Rand saw why. "My god." He muttered, and sped off after her.

Stepper sped after Wren kicking up clods of dirt and mud, as it kept up with the girl. Rand pulled the reigns back as he neared the edge of town, he could hear the shouts going on, Stepper stamped and shook his head eager to get into the thick of it. But Rand held the horse steady as he waited for the rest of his group readying himself for a charge he made sure his sword was within reach and his Glaive was ready, then he steeled himself his face becoming like a stone wall, both knight and steed were ready for battle.