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[indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][h3][sup][sup][color=a9a9a9]Durnan turns and eyes the beast approaching the pit, seeming unperturbed by this development. He raises a hand and clicks his fingers, calling, "Bring the chains and harness!" one of the barmen disappears out back with a couple of weathered patrons, and it is not long before a small procession makes its way through the centre of the tavern, their arms overflowing with clinking long loops of heavy chain. The barman himself was carrying some sort of large, curved piece of soft leather. 

"It seems our adventurers have brought a fine beast into battle with them," declared Durnan to the crowd as his small team set to work setting up the bizarre shaped leather harness around Achthend's stomach, after looking to Aurix for her approval. Achtend began to whinny and clack his hoof against the carved stone, [color=de8658]reaching for his carrot[/color] with determination. He would not put up with this indecency without some sort of compensation.

"It's 5 gold down for a horse like that. [color=de8658]Do you want to send him down first?"[/color]

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[indent][indent][color=aa9993][i] A cheer goes up in the tavern on the arrival of Achthend. People like the horse. A few people are eyeing Aurix strangely.[/i][/color][/indent][/indent]