"You'll want to go back," the young bronze rider said in a weary voice.

He rather thought the young bronze rider would be up to the task.

That had stung all the bronze riders to the quick.

That's what I was told by that young bronze rider.

Just shuck that bronze rider and get someone you're happy with.

In the first place there was really nothing the bronze rider could do.

Never, and the brown's comment did not need to be passed to the bronze rider.

Clearly that possibility had occurred to the old bronze rider.

Before he could protest, she had swung him off his feet and up to the bronze rider's waiting arms.

They could have sent one of the older bronze riders, or F'nor.