[Araceli's comment gets a fond chuckle, as Korrin glances down at said ring for just a moment. She can stare all she likes again when there aren't nuggalopes to appease.]

Die, when I have you and nuggalope-riding to live for? Never.

And I promise I'll let you have a good look at it soon, Outsider. Just let me see if this one will let me ride it.

[She doesn't bother with the saddles the Avvar gave them yet, wanting to see if it'll accept her bareback first. Bracing herself, she climbs aboard as smoothly as she can, which given the size of the creature isn't as much as she'd prefer. The nuggalope grunts and paces back, less at ease than before. Feeding it's one thing, suddenly mounting it is another. When Korrin gently nudges it with her feet, it bolts forward and she almost falls off, only not doing so because she's clinging to its horns.]

Whoa, calm down!