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The small herd of stilt-horses prances away from you slowly as you circle around Meadow, their long legs daintily picking their way through the tall grass. The residents of Meadow say that the stilthorses let people ride them, if they trusted them. When you ask what the stilt-horses did to the people that they didn’t trust, they just grin at you.

Clear the Stilt-Horse with  to be accepted as a rider.