[The not actually that urgent shout comes from directly behind Koltira and his mount, where a blood elf is obviously having a difficult time putting the brakes on his hawkstrider. The bird even takes a snap at Bloodmist's rear - he's yanked back before anything connects, luckily for him - before dancing to a restless stop a few feet away.
The rider hops off the mount without further delay, casting a glance over one shoulder at Koltira as he goes to untie a pack from the saddle. He doesn't sound mad, maybe even a little entertained, but definitely a lot cocky.]
Maybe don't park your horse in the middle of the road, next time?
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[The not actually that urgent shout comes from directly behind Koltira and his mount, where a blood elf is obviously having a difficult time putting the brakes on his hawkstrider. The bird even takes a snap at Bloodmist's rear - he's yanked back before anything connects, luckily for him - before dancing to a restless stop a few feet away.
The rider hops off the mount without further delay, casting a glance over one shoulder at Koltira as he goes to untie a pack from the saddle. He doesn't sound mad, maybe even a little entertained, but definitely a lot cocky.]
Maybe don't park your horse in the middle of the road, next time?