[ Saber has spent her life around livestock, first as a young girl and a squire and then as a knight and a king. True, herding and shearing sheep wasn't exactly on her list of things to do, but the same principles of handling easily startled animals was the same, wasn't it? Horses were much larger and much more likely to do damage, in any case. So she's out in the field, where the farmer has apparently left her and her companion to get to work on running down and shearing sheep.
Poor man.
Saber glances at her companion and gives her a firm nod. ]
Do you have much experience with sheep? Most of my own is with horses.
[ Might as well get that out of the way. Saber's right down to business. ]
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Mikasa
Poor man.
Saber glances at her companion and gives her a firm nod. ]
Do you have much experience with sheep? Most of my own is with horses.
[ Might as well get that out of the way. Saber's right down to business. ]
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