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"Uh- uh- right, okay!" Marten stammered, rushing to Aleka. "I-it's okay. Your horse will be fine," Marten assured her nervously. He glanced at Aero, but decided that it wouldn't be a good idea for the girl to mount a horse right now, so instead he threw a loose knot around on of the bars of a nearby stall, hoping the stallion would stay put, and offered Aleka his arm. "C-can you walk? Or d-do you think I should... um, carry you?
"Uh- uh- right, okay!" Marten stammered, rushing to Aleka. "I-it's okay. Your horse will be fine," Marten assured her nervously. He glanced at Aero, but decided that it wouldn't be a good idea for the girl to mount a horse right now, so instead he threw a loose knot around on of the bars of a nearby stall, hoping the stallion would stay put, and offered Aleka his arm. "C-can you walk? Or d-do you think I should... um, carry you?













