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Dark skin was coated in her newly gifted armor; a light, cream tone, a protective layer trimmed with fur of black and white. A mask bearing the sharp teeth of the vicious creature it had been made from adorned her face, an onyx jewel with yellow surrounding looking like the liquid from an eye resting beneath her wickedly curved, silver horn. The sand crunched beneath her hooves, sifting beneath their hard core, while her silver eyes searched the red landscape, more often the skies. It was hot, even though her hide was sleek it would always be hot here. She often pondered if the Basin was cold to outsiders. Faelene did not let her thoughts wander away with her. Sticking close to Lena's flank she was trying to prepare for the worst, and keep on guard. How badly she wished she had her magic now, but she had yet to finish her quest. She had failed to take Aurelius or his guard by surprise so he may return to the Basin and they now had to resort to a new plan. Lena had decided to walk there with a small team, make a more diplomatic approach to get their herd mates. So Faelene did not hesitate to offer her company, they didn't need another captive in this hell hole.
The red maned found comfort that Lena had done this before, and more gifted with her tongue. Faelene would never question her bravery. Besides she likely knew things about the Sultana, the best way to make this work, back when Faelene was only a run away slave. A heavy breath falling from her nostrils, she shook her neck still amazed at how her armor felt like a second skin. She was most grateful for it today hoping it would not be needed, but more than ready to see a certain Pegasus. Surely since Mirage was to longer to be their visitor they would have no more reason to keep their own prisoners. Would it be surprising if it did lead to a fight? No, not in the slightest. Who had really started this? The Dragon's Throat had started the ambushes, taking Sno, d'art and trying a few times for their King. It was them and the Qian that had cast them from the Edge did they really expect no repercussions? Pausing to stand beside her comrade, she still had her eyes to the skies. It was time to see what would become of this.
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Be great in act, as you have been in thought. [rescue]
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