Jiurik

hmm... such a strange creature (his nostrils flare as he takes in your scent. he frowns as you start to make strange noises.... he's never heard such a strange language before. is it intelligent? he shrugs and decides to take you with him. he grasps you by the back of your strange clothes, tossing you over the back of his mount) stop struggling, little creature. you'll come to no harm. (he grunts, climbing up behind you)