[Aara's pale face begins to pink slightly at the attention, her gaze slanted down to the stable floor.]
I am. If that's okay?
[Her gaze broadens to take in the rest of the stable now, focusing on high support beams and the shifting horses with tails and ears flicking back and forth.]
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I am. If that's okay?
[Her gaze broadens to take in the rest of the stable now, focusing on high support beams and the shifting horses with tails and ears flicking back and forth.]
They are beautiful creatures.