The man glared at Lei'lira. He tried to brush past her, and grab the reins out of her hand, but Lei'lira twisted out of his way before he could.
"That's my horse! She's a worthless excuse of a horse, but she still belongs to me, and I'll give her a good beating like she deserves if I choose!"
Lei'lira glared right back at the man. There was no way she was going to allow him to hurt the filly. And judging from the angry murmurs from the crowd, the people who were watching weren't any happier at the thought of hurting a horse than she was.
"What seems to be the problem here?" a woman asked sternly.
She was wearing the uniform of the Iron Hand, and her no nonsense attitude was a clear warning that she would be more than happy to arrest anyone who was disturbing the peace for no reason.
"That woman is trying to steal my horse!" the man exclaimed furiously.
The crowd protested loudly, and the soldier waved a hand for calm. She asked the man for his side of the story first since he had been the first to speak, but she also gave Lei'lira a chance to explain what had happened from her point of view. The gathered crowd agreed with Lei'lira's version, having seen her stop and calm the panicked filly. After a while, the soldier silenced them as she considered what she had learned.
"Do you deny that the horse belongs to this man?" she asked Lei'lira at last.
Lei'lira frowned, but she shook her head. The soldier turned to the man who had claimed to be the filly's owner.
"It may be true that you own this horse, but you clearly are unable to control it. People were injured when you lost control of the animal. Property was damaged, even destroyed in some cases. So clearly, you have no business taking this horse into a crowded area where it might panic and bolt."
The woman turned back to Lei'lira.
"You, on the other hand seem to know how to control a horse. Are you interested in buying it?"
Lei'lira's eyes widened. She nodded quickly to indicate that she was indeed interested in buying the filly. The filly was a beautiful animal, and she would be proud to own her. But even if that were not the case, she would have wanted to buy her if it would get her away from someone who would abuse her. No animal deserved that.
"Then it's settled. You will buy the animal for a fair price, and you will not bring any more horses into crowded areas." she said, directing her last words towards the man.
They both nodded, and Lei'lira pulled a hundred gold nels from her money pouch. The man glared at her darkly, but he took the nels without further comment, and vanished into the crowd. Having settled the matter, the soldier took her leave as well. Lei'lira was about to return to the trader from the Hotlands with her new filly, and the Neeraja she had borrowed when another woman approached her.
"You seem to know your way around a horse. Can I interest you in a very special breed?" she asked invitingly.
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100 GN deducted from my ledger for the filly