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Dulcena had indeed accounted for Sigmar's above average bulk with a sturdy brown gelding sporting heavily feathered legs.  The steed appeared better suited to pulling a wagon than bearing a rider, but had been fitted with a large saddle.  He was unlikely to win any speed races and eyed the half-orc a bit suspiciously, but stood relatively quiet for his new rider.

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"Western side of Greenbury,"  Olrik replied.  "If you take the road along Knapp's Creek, keep an eye out.  There's been rumors of thieves and cutthroats."  

"My kind of people then," Wren muttered under her breath.  She grinned at Kayden, but waved away his offer to let her ride with him.  As tempting as that might be, she knew riding behind the saddle would grow uncomfortable rather quickly.  "This one's fine," she said, putting a foot in the stirrup and vaulting up quickly.  

"Knapp's Creek?" Wren asked, already anxious to be on their way.  "Or do you got another way in mind?"