Caught between restlessness and indecision, Korrin decides to wander for a bit and see if that will help her make up her mind. Idleness isn't something she cares to endure for long, but she's already gone through her Knight-Enchanter drills at the training ring and there is such a thing as overtraining. Then, too, she's done all the rift magic work she can stand, lately, thanks to her Fade encounter dampening her enthusiasm abit.

So it is that she wanders over to the stables, curious to see if their mounts include any other new and strange arrivals. There's one new arrival, of course, but not of the four-legged variety. Glancing over to him, the Vashoth woman thinks she recalls seeing him among the apprentices. Henry, was it? Well, there's only one way to find out if she remembers right.

Heading over, not bothering to hide her heavy tread because stealth will never be her forte, Korrin pauses a few paces away, arms crossed. "Usually, if you give them enough treats they'll be open to letting you ride them. It doesn't hurt to spend a few visits just doing that, so they'll feel comfortable with you."