Outlander
You cannot think of the crisis right now because of the ruckus that Cyoa is currently making.
"What is it girl?" you cajole her. But she seems to have a mind of her own and continues to pull against the reins.
"Do we need to go for a walk, Cyoa?" you ask. Cyoa calms and you climb aboard the saddle. Perhaps a stroll though the woods would be helpful, so that you can think of a solution to the growing problem. Merida joins you, still being uncomfortable around the growing clamor of her people.
Cyoa starts off at a gentle cantor, and you and Merida share light conversation. When you begin to bounce ideas off of her, Cyoa breaks into a full gallop into a dark patch to the west.
"What are you-!" Merida exclaims and chases after you. You hold on tight and you bat away as many branches as you can. No command from you stops her as she plows through the brush. Finally, she stops in a clearing, nearly throwing you off. You look at where she stopped, and you look up.
And you keep looking up.
"Well," Merida intones when she catches up. "That could help."
"What is it girl?" you cajole her. But she seems to have a mind of her own and continues to pull against the reins.
"Do we need to go for a walk, Cyoa?" you ask. Cyoa calms and you climb aboard the saddle. Perhaps a stroll though the woods would be helpful, so that you can think of a solution to the growing problem. Merida joins you, still being uncomfortable around the growing clamor of her people.
Cyoa starts off at a gentle cantor, and you and Merida share light conversation. When you begin to bounce ideas off of her, Cyoa breaks into a full gallop into a dark patch to the west.
"What are you-!" Merida exclaims and chases after you. You hold on tight and you bat away as many branches as you can. No command from you stops her as she plows through the brush. Finally, she stops in a clearing, nearly throwing you off. You look at where she stopped, and you look up.
And you keep looking up.
"Well," Merida intones when she catches up. "That could help."