Odysseus trotted up to Leifr's horse, looking at her and snorting. Odysseus stared at Fiore, who laid on the ground after receiving care from the girl, and then towards Leifr, who was receiving care from the person who had luckily arrived to take care of their wounds. Odysseus gave off a low and sad nicker before trotting towards the girl. 

Fiore, on the ground, stared at Odysseus, looking at his eyes. "He looks... sad..." Odysseus bumped his head into the girl once, then backed up and did it again, and finally did it once more before standing still, looking at the girl. "I think you best follow him." Fiore carefully stood up and grabbed the rope, walking over to the bandit who had surrendered, tying up his legs. Fiore looked over his shoulder to see Odysseus trotting over to Leifr's mare. Odysseus hoped that the girl would get the message, that maybe they would take care of Leifr's horse.

Fiore grinned, careful not to let anyone see. [i]He's a nice horse,[/i] Fiore thought in his head as he finished tying up the bandit. [i]Caring is the word I would use for him, he cares about others... I mean, maybe not me, but he does care about other people... isn't that right?[/i] 

[i]...[/i] Fiore's consciousness stayed quiet, but Fiore knew that he could hear everything he was saying, that he watched the entire fight, after all, he was stuck in Fiore's head, he really couldn't do anything but listen and see what Fiore was doing. Fiore stayed silent, his grin slowly leaving his face. 

[i]Talk whenever you want, you can curse and insult me whenever you want,[/i] Fiore thought as he stood up, staring at the party. [i]You are the burden I must carry for everything wrong I've done in my life, so I don't mind having you around... besides, it sounds quiet without your ranter.[/i]