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You inform the man, "I'm only interested in the merchandise really."
He nods, "Ah but of course. Do you have a price range?"
You decide, if this is a final purchase, it might as well be opulent. "I am the John Lamure. Take me to your finest of course."
He walks you to the other side, by one of the scowling ones. She is a chesty but muscular raven haired woman with a black with white 'boots' Shire horses body, making her quite large. "This is a premium draft horse merged with a unique gem of a girl. From a far away land of warrior women. She did take to the mental treatment better than any other of her race, though she is still quite feisty. She has passed all the tests and will be loyal to any commands certainly. She is still quite prideful... some things stay with a person regardless of what happens to them. She can speak still... complete sentences from what I can tell... though I cannot recognize the language to save my life. The inconvenience is well compensated for her strength, beauty, and sheer rarity."
You think it over. Sounds like she could be potentially dangerous... but if she has passed the tests she is truly amazing looking. and if things go bad your leaving anyway. If it is fantastic, maybe you'll stay in until the next exit time. Even then, surely there were optoins. "I would like to see another of equal value... it helps my decision making process."
The salesman bows "I am so very glad you asked sir. I have been dying to show off one of our latest. Words... do not do her justice. Come! Come!" You follow him only one stall over and the centaur girl in there is a Arabian grey though she looks nearly white, her hair matching. White hair aside she is obviously quite young, about 22 you would guess, and her eyes are crystal clear blue. Her figure is not as generous as the draft centaur before, but she is still quite a looker. The big difference is the sheer playfulness in her eyes. "This one... is a once and a life time kind of deal. She retained her original mind... but that mind... just... Crystal!"
She looks up her tail swishing excitedly as her name is called. She speaks in a bubbly voice, "Ooh hey. Got distracted by the wall. Its a pretty wall. The nail in it is shiny... so shiny. Oh oh! Do you have an apple for me! I just adore apples! Oh! Better! A ride! I love giving rides! Who's your friend? Does he like apples too?"
He looks at you and grins. "She is truely one of a kind. I swear on my life I did not rebuild her mind to say that... A truely fantastic companion..."
You inspect her and, though as funny and bubbly as she may be, she isn't very strong. You could probably ride her but not back from an adventure or anything where you may be carrying a load. Her body is obviously a race horse though... perhaps you could have some use for her yet.
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