Landros smiled slightly. "Perhaps. But I do not think that an inexperienced centaur is going to be able to do much good. We need a warrior to protect us on the adventure."
Aaron brightened. "You're gonna make him my warhorse and break the spell!?"
"Hey! I don't really want to be a horse!" Mike backed up a few steps, and whipped out his sword.
"I did not think you did." The boy wizard shook his head. "No, the curse will not be broken today. But since you are not truly of this world, another possibility presents itself." He made a sudden gesture, and Mike felt a blast of pressure.