Calliope leads her mare off into the forest, enjoying the wonderful forest scent that assaulted her nose. She didn't stray off too far, a simple workout for her mare was all she wanted. She stroked her neck, her skin quivering as she patted the sweet mare. "Good girl," she murmured close to her ear, kissing her softly before she dismounted. Patting her mare, she eagerly searched for a slave to help her with moving several crates.<br/><br/>Searching quietly, she spotted a young man a few years younger then her. "You," she called to Gracis. "I need your assistance."