"ahahhAAAHAHAHA.....Horses often bump and grind when in tight quarters, Do they not teach equestrian discipline here in Green Valley Kennith? You must let your mount know who is in charge, once you've achieved it, you can ride your horse into the thick of battle and it won't flinch..." Servian laughed, and then turned his horse and charged the 4 guards that trailed behind them. The men cinched their horses' reigns tight, the horses although tense, didn't budge as Servian made a close pass by them. The four men laughed an applauded by smacking their spears onto the curve of their shields in unison at Servian's show of horsemanship. "You see Kennith.....it's about the horse's confidence in it's rider...not the other way around!" Serivan chided as he rode back up to Kennith position.<br/><br/>"Now I have imparted some of my battleborne knowledge onto you, you could return the favor and tell me of Princess Luna. Her likes, her dislikes....She's told me that you two have been quite close for some time and I am eager to hear what exactly she find's so endearing about a nobleman such as yourself. " Servian said, the snarl-esque smile disappearing from his stern visage and being replaced with a stone serious grimace.