"Oh...for a cart. Sasha should have said that! Eshe knows the perfect girl!" Watching Eshe get up was a kind of impressive sight. It took a lot of awkward effort, her large bulk not well suited and all for legs kicking until she managed to get them under her body and heave herself up.
Steadying herself, Eshe took a few steps, then looked around, "Eshe has a pretty one, shaggy and fat! She's got a bad riding gait, like a bag of rocks, but she is strong. Good chest."