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"You are also here to see the princess?" said a voice. Arandur looked at him sidelong. The human was an adult, but he didn't bear bear many of the marks or scars of advanced age, putting him in the mid-twenties. His [i]remarkable[/i] ability to point out the obvious suggested he wouldn't be much competition for the princess's hand. Arandur stifled a chuckle when he remembered never to underestimate the little humans. Perhaps he could indulge the fellow.

"Snap, I was trying to be subtle about it. Yes, yes I am here to see the princess. I'm glad your horse and I have that in common. What about you, though? You smell like the rooster crowed a mite too early. Rough morning?"