Gazing upon the majestic and valiant Uzi, Teresa beamed with admiration and exclaimed, "My lord, it is truly magnificent. With its presence, you shall be spared from the toil of walking."
Limon gently stroked Uzi's neck, loosened the reins, and set it free. Uzi behaved impeccably, refraining from any erratic running. Instead, it calmly made its way to the tent and settled down on the ground beside it.
Limon and Teresa entered the tent in unison. The interior of the tent was relatively spacious, at least in comparison to the diminutive ones outside.
Once inside, Teresa promptly took it upon herself to assist Limon in removing his plate armor. Limon readily complied, stretching out his arms. The night was long, and the burden of the plate armor would surely prove uncomfortable. Given the opportunity to unwind, Limon saw no reason to decline.