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Percy was the one that would bring the horse to the boat for inspection. As he was a messenger he was the one of the more familiar types for the horse in question. The breed was pure and the back strong. It's head was small like many spanish breeds, but it had a thick coat of dark brown nearly black fur.

Giving a slight cough as he waited he spoke up, "It's a Friesian."

Percy bowed his head and said that it would remained stabled where it had been before and would be brought back when they were ready to depart. He would also make arrangements so that propper food would be aviable for the horse. Percy hoped they would treat him(the horse) with care.

Hastily the goat bounded onto the Faye vessel and watched as the men scurried about it. Right before it was ed into Fay's cabin it transformed itself into an androgynous youth, covered in animal skin, with short, ear-length hair.

"Clootie, present for trade meets, and in good health," it said in a stilted, accent-heavy voice. It had never bothered to learn any language until it ran to the youkai islands, then after that it had picked up fragments of english and hindi.

The servant in question, Fortune, had found Ultima strolling along the roads in an absent minded trot. Now he followed that servant along the paths of the Kusakabe way. He had never been to this area before, he hadn't the time with all the labor that needed to be done by him and his men.

Working in the fields and caves left little time for Ultima to take time for himself. Everything was still just getting started, he figured he wouldn't have much time to himself for another month at the very least.

He spotted Quin now, but made no hurry. Leisurely he strolled till he found himself standing next to Quin.

"I can smell them, I can smell them everywhere, they give headache." it pointed to it's head, and turned it back and forth "Like from before, it's like."

"Yes" to the comment about the food or the fact that the humans were going to be arriving wasn't clear, but in any event the Clootie moved to where the meal was laid out and picked over it.

In it's own mind it thought itself shrewed to complain about a younger race to a Faye, and to accept the food. No doubt it appeared otherwise, yet as it was eating it was mentally going over everything it was allowed to sell.

The Faye guards were standing by the ships as they had done day after day, for the long shifts they took. Fay herself was onboard waiting for some word that they were ready to approach, when the thought occured to her that this time he might expect her to come ashore. He could forget that, she hadn't been invited otherwise so on the ship they would stay.

The guards were offended that he didn't announce himself, but they did recognize him and just pushed this aside as yet another example of mortal brutishness.

Fay raised an eyebrow, annoyed at the wording "Rumors? Are your spies all taking their furlough then? And yes Quin," she pointed to the creature hovering over the food "that is the Clootie."