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02-09-2015, 11:46 PM
ROLAND
Much to Roland's relief, the air began to cool as they climbed the meandering path to the Heavenly Fields. Lena called out as they passed beneath low hanging branches and skirted the expanse of meadow that sprawled across the cliffs, her warnings echoing to its very edge. They wound their way through the forest, alerting any bird, any squirrel or stag that they passed of the dangers ahead. Sunlight spilled over the eves, painting a shifting shadow across the Thief's golden hide as he ducked beneath the verdant boughs. He followed closely behind Lena, keeping in step with her but remaining silent. His keen gaze searched the darkness, the trenches and gulleys, the alcoves and hollowed out shells of fallen trees; anywhere that might have been home to some creature. He would hate to think of what might become of any that missed their admonitions, and was left behind when the rain came to cleanse their kingdoms. As they broke out into the open, a wash of golden light sweeping across the grass and a warm breeze tugging through Roland's mane, his gaze fell upon an approaching pair. The Thief's mouth had already fallen open, prepared to warn them of what lingered on the horizon before the dappled mare beat him to it. "We have," he confirmed with a courteous nod, eyeing up their peculiar entourage. Without wasting any more time, he dipped his head again in their direction and turned to continue after Lena, intent upon finding any more they could before it was too late. @[Lena] |
