You Go Up To The Horse
The horse halts in mid-step and glances over at you, snorting in
annoyance. I paws the ground eagerly, as if trying to get you to come
near it.
You walk over to the horses side and grab the broken reins. The horse
squeals and ducks over to the side, lashing out at you with it's
teeth. Obviously, it's very wild and high-strung.
You stagger to your feet and look at the horse in admiration. It has
wonderful confirmation and appears to be very valuable.
