Chapter 26
Day lead to dusk which then faded into night. Night slid away as dawn brought forth the baby rays of sunshine and thus their travels slowly continued. The dwarves were not the best horse riders, they constantly complained that human saddles were too hard on their rumps or that horses moved too jarringly compared to their Thunder-Birds. Talia’s patience for their complaints had worn thin on the first day, currently they were on the fifteenth. A fortnight of riding with the dwarves had proven difficult. They were nosy little creatures with nothing more to do than ride beside her and ask questions all night. Bromyr had taken pity on Lotus who had complained of Talia’s hard riding and allowed her to ride behind him on his steed which he had named Dickey. The horse
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