Looking at the skinless beast, Cyne struggled not to think of the corpses he'd had to burn that didn't look unlike the muscle and sinew before him. He had ridden plenty a horse, and even creatures from out of his native homeland, but this definitely would be one of the most outlandish. Carefully inspecting the skinless horse as Elara pet it, Cyne tried to see how the beast reacted. It had seemed complacent enough, and without wanting to take too much time away from the journey, he steeled himself.<br/><br/>"I'd be lying to say this doesn't look like it's comfortable to be on, but this beast appears to be the same as a regular horse, excluding the skin and hair."<br/><br/>His resolve didn't wane as he reached out to touch the creature himself, and under his hand, it didn't feel like muscle and tissue. It felt almost normal, and the shock made him smile. Maybe things here weren't so different after all.<br/><br/>"Will we be riding bareback, or on saddle?"