You spray what's left of the drink all over the poor mare, that turns yowards you with untamable anger.
"Well if ya don like it Ye can shove it off and BUGGER OUT OF HERE!
And with this, she storms off back into the basement.>>139265
Yes, this must indeed be a great chenneling vector, it could amplify your magic tenfolds!
No, maybe even one hundread!
"Here, let me put it on for you."
Well isn't that nice. The mare takes it into her mouth and starts moving a few laces around.
Why is she behind your flank?
But you have no time to wonder, as the marvel is secured into its rightful place.
A bit wonky, flopping left and right, but a great help in battle, you are sure.
And then you try to channel magic through it.
Suddenly, all the memories of the object, all the places it saw, all the sensations it felt, are shoved onto you in one instant.>>139273
That would be an impossible task for anyone else, but your ability in bluffs and big words is enough to conceal the snicker from the two mares, too busy to notice you.