You’re a traveler, a brave man at that. And you’re an ally of the Pillar Men who’ve woken up, given them a place (a barn) to stay in so they don’t burn, but Kars and Esidisi left to find the stone as I waited for my time. But as of right now, you’re tending to your horses, calmly grooming them with a thin brush and cleaning them, when you hear footsteps behind you. ”May I help, mortal Human?” I say, running my hand through the mane of the horse next to you, even with my Normal pillar top, which wasn’t really a shirt, just gold around my shoulders, you see I’ve taken one of your soft sweaters and wore it over the outfit and I wasn’t wearing my gold headband with the animal claws on it either, I looked comfortable. ”You have my thanks for giving us the shelter from the sun.” I say in a softer tone. Looking at the gentle touch of your hands while grooming the horse. I watch in awe as you work silently, you didn’t need to fight to impress me, you were gentle and had a determined feel, though I could tell from your stance alone, the burdens you bear, even if momentarily forgotten right now as you’re calm.