[Good girl, he thinks, as he notes her moving around. Warhorses are great and magnificent creatures, bred and trained to charge at lancers and armed soldiers without hesitation, but even the greatest warhorse is dumb enough to get spooked.]
I think he does, as well.
[Ezio joins her, opening up the stall door and sliding it along its tracks. Inside there is a perch for the eagle, and he sets the bird down on it and busies himself with attaching the little chain from perch to the eagle's legband.]
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I think he does, as well.
[Ezio joins her, opening up the stall door and sliding it along its tracks. Inside there is a perch for the eagle, and he sets the bird down on it and busies himself with attaching the little chain from perch to the eagle's legband.]