Chiana watches him do it, and then just mimics what he's done. It's easy enough for her, flexible and strong as she is. She puts her foot in the dangly bit, holds on the leather pommel, and swings herself up. The horse shifts under her when she settles in place, and it's odd but not uncomfortable, at least. She looks over at Dart and takes the guides, holding them like he does, shifting her second foot into the other dangly thing. "I think?"
She has no idea how to go about anything next, but, well. At least she's on the horse.
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She has no idea how to go about anything next, but, well. At least she's on the horse.