(Hello! I have just come on to say that if you have a person on the RP Roman Demigods of Godishness(or something like that) could you go back on or if you don't have a person you should make one cause the forum is dying and we are like an inch away from having a huge party on the RP. Thanks. :D)
Arron stops galloping, and goes into a slow trout." Saddle yourself in, and wear this hat, you won't feel the speed any more" I point towards the saddle, and give him a hat.
(LORDCHAOS, just drop it! And it is protected by a barrier, but it is made to appear like a military boot camp) "Well, take your stuff to bunker 11, and get ready for the day tomorrow!" I say as I grab the bags and take them to the armory.