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AISLING
my friend makes rings, she swirls and sings
she’s a mystic in the sense that she’s still mystified by things
my friend makes rings, she swirls and sings
she’s a mystic in the sense that she’s still mystified by things
The little mare’s stormy eyes narrowed when she received a terse response. It was clear this beast would be no gentle giant, even the name he gave spoke to that, but considering that he was new to the land and wholly ignorant of his surroundings, she though he would want to show better manners. She watched him carefully for a moment to be sure he really was set on information and not on attacking. “I can tell you much and would be happy to help, that is if you’d tell me a bit of where you all have come from and what it is you’ll be wanting with this land now you’re in it.” Her little temper put bit of a haughty nip in her voice, though it steered clear of out-and-out rudeness and her lilting accent thickened. Though of home always made her feel more sure of herself, and the rebellious Éire in her blood came though in her voice when she needed to boost.
She waited a beat for some acknowledgment on his part before offering the lay of the land. “It’s Helovia you’ve come to, though this particular patch of jungle is a new addition from our Lady of the Moon. We’re on the far east edge now, and everything west of here is Helovia until you come to the sea.” She motioned westward with her muzzle to indicate the direction of the Endless blue and the ocean beyond it. “There are four herdlands, if that’s what you’ll be seeking: Aurora Basin in the northern mountains, Hidden Falls just north of here, Dragon’s Throat is the desert isle to the south and the World’s Edge is in the west. There are many that wander freely though and the lands that lie between the herds are neutral territories.”
That’s all he was getting, mostly because that’s most of what she knew. Aisling had traveled those neutral territories plenty but she’d had little dealings with the herds. “Now, what manner of place is it that you come from? Are these truly gods that have come for the with you? They don’t seem to match up to ours very well.” She hoped he would be forthcoming with such information, it would aid the Whatch to know exactly what they were dealing with. When she had met with Raven and Thunderhead, they had questioned whether the beasts slain had really deserved the fate they had met at the hands of Helovia’s guardians.
She moved a few steps, eyeing him and the younger stallion nearby, trying to weigh her words. Her was powerfully built, and seemed blunt and brutal in his manner, she did not doubt he could cause a fair bit of trouble if he wanted to. “If you or your fellows have minor hurts, I can help. If not, then Helovia is open to you…” Mustering up her courage she spoke again, gentle voice sharp in her seriousness. “Be careful though, if you wish this land or its inhabitants ill. Wherever you go, there will be watchers, overstep and justice will find you.”
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She waited a beat for some acknowledgment on his part before offering the lay of the land. “It’s Helovia you’ve come to, though this particular patch of jungle is a new addition from our Lady of the Moon. We’re on the far east edge now, and everything west of here is Helovia until you come to the sea.” She motioned westward with her muzzle to indicate the direction of the Endless blue and the ocean beyond it. “There are four herdlands, if that’s what you’ll be seeking: Aurora Basin in the northern mountains, Hidden Falls just north of here, Dragon’s Throat is the desert isle to the south and the World’s Edge is in the west. There are many that wander freely though and the lands that lie between the herds are neutral territories.”
That’s all he was getting, mostly because that’s most of what she knew. Aisling had traveled those neutral territories plenty but she’d had little dealings with the herds. “Now, what manner of place is it that you come from? Are these truly gods that have come for the with you? They don’t seem to match up to ours very well.” She hoped he would be forthcoming with such information, it would aid the Whatch to know exactly what they were dealing with. When she had met with Raven and Thunderhead, they had questioned whether the beasts slain had really deserved the fate they had met at the hands of Helovia’s guardians.
She moved a few steps, eyeing him and the younger stallion nearby, trying to weigh her words. Her was powerfully built, and seemed blunt and brutal in his manner, she did not doubt he could cause a fair bit of trouble if he wanted to. “If you or your fellows have minor hurts, I can help. If not, then Helovia is open to you…” Mustering up her courage she spoke again, gentle voice sharp in her seriousness. “Be careful though, if you wish this land or its inhabitants ill. Wherever you go, there will be watchers, overstep and justice will find you.”
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@Jaeger
[now come the days of the dreamer and they are filled with wonder and light ]
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