This mare seemed capable, for a mare. The thought of a mare leading a land, causes the hairs along his spine to prickle. Things definitely have changed around here when a mare leads a land. He had seen many things that a mare could do, he has even battled side by side with them. In his experience they had been an equal foe, but it was odd to find a woman as a lead on Salem.

She agrees to him to staying and resting. His ears flick as she mentions another. A lady of the Dunes. This day keeps getting more peculiar. He nods his thick skull. "I agree to your terms." His accent thick as it rolls of his tongue. His crystal blue eyes take in the sands around them. This land was something he was not used to. The sweltering sun burns down on them even as they just stand here. He was used to the cool breeze, the fresh mountain air, and the feel of tundra grass beneath his hooves.

"What does this land offer for water and food?" He questions, it has been some time since he has quenched his thirst or filled his belly. He peaks behind the woman at her child who stands quietly behind her. He assumes the child was learning the ways of the Queen... A heir he assumes.