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CHAPTER 73: THE HORSELORDS' PERSPECTIVE
Author: Chaos Angel
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In the lush, rolling plains that surround Kasthirion town, a town directly under the territory of the vast Horselord Empire, collapsible trading tents are set up by horselords directly under Sir Percevel Delacroix, of House Delacroix. The fine, costly, swift, and hardy horses of the horselords are kept in temporary but sturdy stables built by the slaves of the horselords, with canals dug under the rivers along the lush rolling plains, and directed straight to the stables, so the horses will have plenty to drink, and the current of the river will automatically wash away the stink of horse manure, freeing the slaves from having to manually clean and shovel all that horse stink, which can cause sickness amongst the expensive horses if left for too long and not cleaned immediately.

The horselords don't have to shout their wares, slaves, and lending services out loud, not like the merchant guild sellers they notice competing over every single customer in the Free Cities of the East, sinc
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