She chuckles, a light musical sound. "Horses are creatures here on land that we use to get around when we cannot walk somewhere or use them to pull or carts. They're not related to seahorses." She leads him out to the family pastures linked arm in arm with him.<br/><br/>They come to a fence built with fallen tree branches.  Arisu whistles softly, making the two mares grazing on the other side of the enclosure pick up their heads and flick their ears towards Mystic and herself. When they see it's Arisu, they snort before trotting over, their manes and tails floating out behind the. The mares whinny a greeting.<br/><br/>Arisu comes close to the fence in order to stroke the older mare on the muzzle, a sorrel horse with a white blaze on her face. "This is Eri," she says as the mare lifts her lips to reveal her teeth and jerks her head up and down. The other mare, a buckskin, nudges Arisu's elbow for some attention. Arisu strokes her on the jaw. "This is Oki," she tells him with a smile, motioning for him to come slowly closer.