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Sir Jorlon packs his horse, taking his sword and putting it in his sheath. He then takes puts his warhammer and lance, and puts those away in a weapon box while ignoring the questions coming from everyone.
Khadgar summons a small spirit horse, that obediently obeys him. "My good friend Magnus, would you like a steed too? I can make more if you'd like. And I'd still like know how you obtained that item. You were always a man of mystery." He laughs and then starts packing away.
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