Drawing on the last reserves of its strength the white stallion pounded across graceful arc of the white marble bridge scattering elves, dwarves, men and one elderly halfling alike. And at the steps of the Last Homely House west of the Misty Mountains it collapsed and lay twitching where it fell. The rider rolled awkwardly away, narrowly avoided being crushed and got slowly to his feet. Favoring his left leg he rushed to the stricken horse and frantically loosened the saddle straps and hauled it clear.
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