Behind the Door, the Poison
Llthander//
What do you mean I can't get a horse?
Fineus//
I looked it up. That's not your racial mount.
Llthander//
Mounts are locked by race? What kind of shit is that? What year is it?
Fineus//
Yeah, well, that's not how the game works.
Llthander//
I'm an elf. Elves ride horses.
Fineus//
You're an elf from the sky. You ride a bird.
Llthander//
I'm not from the sky. I lived in the sky for a while. There's a big fucking difference.
Fineus//
No one's going to sell you anything but a bird.
Fineus//
...
Fineus//
Unless.
Llthander//
...Unless what?
Fineus//
Well, there might be a way.
Fineus//
You could get a wolf.
Fineus//
Just...
Llthander//
Just what?
Fineus//
It's going to be pretty difficult to do it by the time you ding 40.
Llthander//
Is it possible?
Fineus//
It's probably possible, or, well--
Fineus//
...Not impossible.
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