I woke up from a 3 hour slumber at the inn and started grinding again. Some lady in the lobby gave me a quiz on the local royalty, which I would have felt bad failing, because this is one of those Elder Scrolls games where you play a CIA agent. At this point I had more than enough money for a horse but I decided to do two honor duels posing as the proprietor of the tavern I was staying at because it seemed easy enough work and I thought it was kind of funny he needed me to help him save his skin a second time because he serially cannot keep his dick out of other men’s wives. And naturally the guys he keeps cuckolding are hiring mercenaries, too. I like that I made a solid 2000gp in like, 8 hours getting involved in low stakes bullshit and hustling drunks at the bar. A lot of randomly generated drama in this town…
To make a long story short, I bought the horse, and only at a 118gp markup after I haggled him down which is great because the merchants in this town hate my fucking guts and pay like shit for items. I got a mod to name my horse because I think this should be a feature in all games where you have a permanent mount
now I can travel to guild/dungeon quests while I wait for orders to come down from on high, and it’s good to have a horse for when I inevitably have to actually make my way to the city of Daggerfall proper, which looks like it’s almost three days straight of travel from Gothway Garden

