[It had been a hard ride for the past few days, but it was worth it. His muscles ached in a familiar way, though the anticipation of what was to come kept back most of the soreness that would no doubt follow. He sway with the rolling gait of his horse as he paced as close as he dared to the stronghold, already searching for places to make camp if necessary, where to aid hostages if they got brought out and the injured, and searching for the best routes back into the wood from the stronghold. It seemed 300 years of war was serving him well even now.]
Of course nothing can ever be easy, can it boy?
[He patted the war steed's neck and continued his surveillance as he waited for others to meet up.]
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Of course nothing can ever be easy, can it boy?
[He patted the war steed's neck and continued his surveillance as he waited for others to meet up.]