[The horse is a sight of nature himself, isn't he? But van Zieks wastes little time in answering with a nod and offering his hand to help her step into the stirrup and onto Svalinn. (Picking her up would probably be easier, but that's improper.)
Whether she sits sidesaddle or astride, he'll soon climb on himself and sit behind her. He has no idea if she's ever been on a horse, and he'd rather make sure she doesn't end up falling. Thankfully she's small enough to minimize any awkward positioning with the reins or saddle, given the size of steed and rider both.]
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Whether she sits sidesaddle or astride, he'll soon climb on himself and sit behind her. He has no idea if she's ever been on a horse, and he'd rather make sure she doesn't end up falling. Thankfully she's small enough to minimize any awkward positioning with the reins or saddle, given the size of steed and rider both.]
Are you ready?