"Lesson's are about learning." Allison mumbled darkly to herself as Ludvig strode over. She pitied Russ, she wanted to go first. It would have made him look better and, hopefully, help him with his stage fright.She sighed, if Ludvig was normally this mean she didn't know how long she would survive here. She watched his crop, please, please don't hit that horse. She thought to herself as she watched the crop. The last thing they needed was the horse spooking and throwing Russ. Russ didn't look as scared this time though, he seemed more focused. His hand were still shaking but he wasn't fiddling with the reins.



