“Oh god, Rhyderi…” Kalysto sighed. “I wasn’t even thinking about him when I said it. But yeah… I’m sure he would kill us too if he were feeling like he’d been wronged. He has such an irritating holier-than-thou attitude…” The elf began to slow the horse down to a slow trot. Then he walked it into the town, soon reaching the Alchemy and Potions shop. He hopped down off the horse and stepped inside to drop the box on the counter.
“Desiree,” He called out to her. “When you are ready to get down, just wave your hand at the horse. It will go away again.”