The door of the stable burst opens as a few dozen horses runs out from the stable.
"Hahaha!" Aeryon then rushed toward the horse and take out a whip from the push on the left side of his horse.
He whips one of the horse and then in a few second he manage to make the horse follows his horse
"Follow me!" Aeryon shouted and the dozen horses follow him.
The horses run around and some runs in a different direction.
Aeryon did not care about those horses that escape.
After all his task is only to capture ten horses.
The fact that they run away is even better.
Because he could use it to capture them later.
Aeryon on the other hand did not run out from the tribe. Instead, he ride between the tent. It was almost like he wanted the whole tribe to know that they are being robbed.
Like he wanted the whole tribe to come after him.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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