Go into town?
From Create Your Own Story
Hitching a horse outside next to the stables Carla stands off to one side watching what you do, her hands are still bound together with a pair of loose iron shackles. While you would much like to rid her of her bindings you don't trust her not to run away given the chance which is also why you chained her ankles together with leather straps.
Saddling the horse you adjust the saddle once more making sure it is nice and tight. Patting the horse you turn towards Carla who straights up at your new found gaze.
"Come on." You extend a hand out towards Carla but she backs away at the gesture.
"I'm not going to ride with you." She hisses lightly before crossing her arms one over the other.
"I suppose you could walk but it would be painful and long with those leather straps on your ankles." You note with a jabbing finger towards her legs.
"That- well... still...." Carla tries to think of something to remark towards what you said but is coming up empty.
"Fine... But I get to ride on the back." She notes taking a step forward but your open palm towards her stops her movement.
"Oh no, not so fast there. You shall ride in front of me. Given your nature to strike me it would be foolish of me to sit you behind me." Carla can see the reason behind what you say fore she was thinking just the thing.
"You can walk if you so wish to, it would be much quicker if you were to ride with me." Nonchalantly you lean against the horse awaiting her response.
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