<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/rcYHbkb.jpg)   <br/></div>Character: Jude Talonius (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1068434)<br/>Location: Through courtyard, into main hall (?)<br/>Wearing: Full linen cloak and scarf, parade armor beneath, rucksack, scimitar<br/><hr/><br/>With only a moment's pause, Jude nods and heads for the warhorses.  She seizes the pommel and plants one foot in the stirrup, swinging herself into the saddle with the ease of a practiced rider.<br/><br/>These horses were like elephants compared to the fast, light horses of her recent "homeland", but she has had the whole journey so far to remember the feel of a saddle.  "Let's away then," she says, checking her scimitar's draw before resettling it, checking the reins, and waving up her companions to join her.