It's a long hike across the Entwash and a lot of open ground to cover, so I decided to see about a horse. As luck would have it, this chap Dudsig had a horse needed back to Harwick where they do a lot o' the training for these Mearas they calls 'em, so I'd have to ride a bit more than I'd wanted but no matter, it'd get me well on my way to the Great River. Glad I did, there were a few gobbies prowlin' about in the long grass. They don't bother me too much, but easier days when you keep your distance.