"No, I'll be fine - I'm used to traveling, especially on chocobo." Indeed, all her equipment was carefully packed and placed to maximize space, like she'd done this several times before. Her bedroll, her rod, a pack of supplies were all hooked to the saddle in addition to Pollo's carrycase.
And with little further preamble, Refia was also pulling herself up into the saddle, with no need for assistance. She clearly wasn't lying about being used to this, and settled into the saddle easily, giving Alfa one last scratch on her crest. "So, what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
And the white mage turned her bird, kicking her into a canter and diving out the gate.
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Date: 2010-07-04 05:20 pm (UTC)And with little further preamble, Refia was also pulling herself up into the saddle, with no need for assistance. She clearly wasn't lying about being used to this, and settled into the saddle easily, giving Alfa one last scratch on her crest. "So, what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
And the white mage turned her bird, kicking her into a canter and diving out the gate.