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"A pleasure to meet you both." She said, bowing her head in polite greeting. There was no doubt she was an odd one. Any normal horse, or human, she supposed, would be trembling before Thanos, just as Szad was. She simply brushed this thought away with another. She wasn't normal. Stories of creatures such as Thanos were not uncommon to her homeland. They were a bit... different of course, but the stories were still there.

Perhaps the biggest cause of her fearlessness was more in tune with what she was. She and her kind were favored. She had nothing to fear.

Thanos tipped his head a bit at the mare. What was a pleasure? Damn he hated this world some days. But maybe, just maybe he could use this mare to his advantage. She didn't seem to fear him at all, almost seemed to just accept him for what he was. She could probably provide him with information that he could use. "Do you travel alone?" He asked her. "Are there any others around that you have seen?"

"Why play nice...just kill them!"
"I think he trying to get information out of her first. Would save scouting out the area. It's quite smart actually."

His head moved to the stallion, he seemed less afraid now. What a pity. He had enjoyed watching the beast tremble in fear. "And what of you?" He said, though he didn't know exactly what he was asking the other. If the stallion answered with some useful information then he would let him live...for now at least.

Szad was slowly, very slowly unwinding. He wanted to stop being as tense and afraid as he had been, but he was still on full alert.
"T-There are m-m-many more horses in-in these la-lands. I, t-too, am quite n-new to them...B-but i have met a-a-a handful my-myself.... Most are v-very nice, v-very kind ch-characters." He said with a soft smile to the mare. When he heard the stallion's question, he turned at looked straight at him. Trying to reassure the corpse stallion, as well as himself, that his fear was slowly going away. Because they were both the same, both alive. There was nothing to fear. "N-no," he replied kindly, "I ha-have yet t-to meet a-any more...l-like y-you." The thought of any more like the stallion made the attempt at draining his fear backfire a little. Did he not before say something about his herd? A herd of dead monster horses....However Szad continued to stand strong.

Her tail flicked ever so slightly at that, though it was of annoyance, and not fear. Clearly, the one known as Thanos had realized she was not intimidated by his presence at all. Logically, the undead stallion had chosen to pick on the one who cowered before him, the one he knew he could frighten, Szad.

"Ah, yes, well it's nice to have goals, I suppose." She said cheerfully. No. She was not frightened by the walking dead. At all.

Thanos was growing tired of talking to these two. This was why he hated wandering, even though he seemed to do it alot, it always led to him running into horses that wanted to chat. He was an undead half rotten monster and they wanted to talk! It was so infuriating. They should be trembling before his terrible might or offering their services to him, not asking him what he thought of the weather or whatever it was they talked of.

His eyes glowed a dull red, which to anyone who knew him in his herd was a clear indication that his mind was elsewhere and therefore was not paying attention to, or hearing, what the others said or did. He wondered what his herd was doing now, probably sitting munching on grass like always. Lazy buggers, he ought to send them all back to Hell! But in an odd way he needed them, so for now he would let them have their full of that wretched green stuff and once they were sick of it then he would set him plan into motion. Voices brought him out of his thoughts and he stared at the two horses before him wondering who they were and what they wanted. "What?" He questioned having not heard what the others had said.