''Well, that's good then. How about a griffin?'' she hopped off of her horse and landed in the deep snow. ''Alright Connor, I know you know your way back to the palace, and I know that you're tired. So you can take your time, I'll meet you at home. Alright?'' Lori took a heavy looking fur off of the saddle and wrapped it around herself.
The horse named Connor nodded.
''Yes, Your Majes-- Lori. Thanks.'' Connor seemed to smile then trotted off.
Lori turned to Dinin. ''You know what a griffin is right?''