There is information plenty in that as to his resource, and maybe that's useful to know too. She presses it no further, her head inclining, a stiff at the waist bow. "I understand. I shall wait for opportunity to afford one to me instead."

Stiff, sharp, if she finds a sympathizer that sells horses, they're going to be relieved of their stock if they cross her path. Good horseflesh shouldn't be wasted on ones such as their enemy.

"Their." She holds that thought for later - she isn't sure she should be resigning herself so easily or quickly. "Is there anything else you require of me?"