"Ah, good, good." Magnus was relieved he wouldn't need to give a recap, and with a nod, he returned Blake's sentiment. "Glad to have an extra hand," He replied. However, he did wonder the fates of some other companions met that day. The three of them had vanished just as quickly as they appeared, and after the scuffle in the abandoned shop, he wondered what might have become of the pair met after the first. It couldn't be helped now, unfortunately, and he instead focused on the taks at hand.<br/><br/>The walk to the stable wasn't too far off, being just outside the city's gates. A communal-run home for horses, as well as a storage for carriages, was set up just outside. It provided space for those who didn't have it, and for non-owned horses, rental services. Magnus and his father got right to work dragging their two carriages out, working together to draw the vehicles out. It wasn't too hard with both of them working on it, and once they were set up, Magnus approached the field the horses were free to roam in.<br/><br/>He hopped up onto the fence's lower rung, and while standing there, whistled with the help of two fingers to emphasize the sound. A few horses looked in his general direction, but most were content to graze and laze about. One in particular, a young and agile white-furred horse (technically a gray, as the black skin on his eyelids and snout proved), stood up and began trotting over towards the fence's edge. He slowed to a walk when he got closer, and plopped his face against where Magnus was standing until he got a few good pets.<br/><br/>"Hey there, boy." Magnus greeted the animal, rubbing along the top of his face and then behind his ears. Once the initial hellos were given, he led the horse out of the stable gate and into a proper position to hook him up to the carriage. He was very cooperative, only moving his head around to look at the newcomers. At the sight of Bellant, he did let out a whinny, but calmed down when Magnus patted his neck. "Shh, it's okay. He's a friend."<br/><br/>When he was sure that his horse, Agro, was secured, he moved towards the other carriage and gave an apologetic smile to Bellant himself. "So, ah...Here we go," He said a bit awkwardly. The harness was lifted to properly put onto the drake once he was ready. It was fit for a horse, but given his similar size, it would do fine.<br/><br/>Magnus' mother, who left the inn around the same time Avis did, returned her smile. "That I am. I'm Hildegard, it's a pleasure to meet you, Avis," She replied. Offering a handshake, she continued to speak. "I want to thank you for helping him. I'm sure he has already, but we're extremely grateful. To all of you."