<div class="floatleft">(https://avatars.mds.yandex.net/get-zen_doc/251164/pub_5c5c876156acc900ad34326c_5c5ca36b2e28b400adc85552/scale_1200)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Faru ibn'Jalal</span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2444604)<hr/><br/><em>Lvl 4 Human Honor Guard Cavalier</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>56<br/><strong>AC:</strong>23<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+8<br/><hr/><br/>Faru had spent the trip from the ship even quieter than normal. He was stiff as a board as he sat near the rear of the boat and clutched Azzam's reins in a white knuckled grip. Every splash as the oars hit the water and creak of the weathered wood made his eyes dart toward the unfamiliar sounds. Suddenly, the stallion lowed his huge head and playfully nuzzled the Ramh 'aswad's shoulder and cheek with a snort. After a heart beat or two of the familiar sensation, the stoic warrior took a deep breathe and slowly closed his eyes.<em>"Splash".</em>Pause.<em>"Splash".</em>Pause. After a few minutes passed Faru reached up and scratched his mount's ears and patted his neck.<br/><br/>As the small craft docked and the others greet the stranger, Azzam stamped his hoof on the floor of the boat twice. With a ear piercing whiny the stallion leapt into the water and sent a massive splash into the air and up over the dock and everyone present. Within moments the horse is on the tropical shore and trotted back and forth in the sand. He tossed his head and snorted as the waves lapped at his legs. Faru looked on in shock for a moment, salt water plastering his clothes to his body. Then he bowed to the Princess and the others sheepishly. "It would appear that Azzam was a little to eager to be on dry land..." He said as he stepped onto the dock and whistled sharply towards his mount.<br/><br/>In a few moments the clop, clop of the horse can be heard on the pier as an entirely smug stallion snorts playfully as it returned to it's master's side.<br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Nothing.