Then Caleb went to his horse and pulled tight leather vest. As with all his belongings, he was nemarkoyrastsvetki, without any decoration, and of first-class material. In combination with a dense wool jacket with long sleeves jacket was able to protect from the cold, even if it is not as reliable as a poncho. Caleb put on a vest, tied the ends of the reins of the mares to the pack-saddle and climbed to a high gelding person ease a lifetime spent in the saddle. - Do you have gloves? - He asked curtly.