Bred in the outskirts of Brasshaven, these horses are raised for work, not ceremony. Strong-backed and sure-footed, they are accustomed to stone roads, crowded markets, and long days hauling cargo through the city’s ever-expanding trade routes.

They carried overseers between fields, messengers through rain and fog, and guards on patrol along the roads that always seem to curve back toward Lumeria. Their tack bears the familiar green-bronze tones of Brasshaven’s craft stained by Copperwood resin, alchemical air, and constant use.

Stablehands say these horses learn the city faster than any rider. They slow near danger, quicken when storms approach, and never stray far from the roads that feed the city’s heart.

Not fast. Not proud.
But steady like Brasshaven itself.

• RARITY: Common
• Collection: Brasshaven