Tingal returned his attention to Lace, studying every detail upon him even his scars. Tingal attempted to guess how he had accumulated them. Especially the one upon his back. Tingal had not seen a horse with a yellow marking of that magnitude upon their back before.
Tingal's own orange and black striped coat was dirtied from his travels. He also adored the dragon that was sleeping on Lace's back. Tingal was always curious towards new things. In his old home he knew of much, but in this land he knew almost nothing. His mind drifted as he thought deeply about his home. He became lost in his thoughts for what seemed like forever but was only a few moments. He pulled himself back into reality, waiting for Lace's reply.
OOC: I'm just gonna take the item to the Earth God just to be safe if you don't mind. Thanks! ;D
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