HEROES MAY DIE

Destrier had been making his routine rounds, dark eyes scanning the borders of his home for any sort of intruder, whether they be friend or foe. Was it strange for him to be making it such a dutiful task, pacing the borders several times a day, when he was still considered a newcomer? It felt somewhat strange, but at the same time, it was his duty as Protector. It wasn't so different than the times he and Bran were sent out on night patrol during the tough times of war in Vallhea, so the job was hardly daunting.

But today, it seemed the Edge would be left alone. It was a beautiful day, with only the slightest of breezes blowing and tousling his wavy mane. The sun was high in the sky, casting rays of warmth down upon his back and warming his very soul. It was enough to send the Friesian into a carefree canter, simply enjoy the blissful, simple day that had presented itself within the Edge.

It wasn't long into his run that a familiar form came into view, standing not far from the cliffs towering above the sea. Confusion struck him all too suddenly. 'Tor?' His mind questioned, wondering if his short time in the mists was beginning to play with his head. But even as he drew closer, the pale mare's form had yet to disapate, and he knew instantly that, yes, she was real. He let loose a call to her before slowing to a trot, and then a walk, approaching the painted with a gentle smile before coming to a stop. Stretching his neck forth, he touched her muzzle briefly with his own; a friendly gesture, one of simple greeting.

"I didn't think I'd find you here, of all places," he spoke with a teasing tone, settling back down in a comfortable stance beside her. He looked briefly out across the ocean, it's water calmer than usual. The gentle sounds of it brushing against the cliffs was soothing, and if he didn't know better, the Friesian might have found himself dozing off. Returning his gaze to Tor, he flashed another smile to her, and this time, his tone turned to a more inquisitive, curious one. "Are you here to stay, then? If you are, I think it's a good choice; the others here, they are kind, and there's a lot to be offered."

BUT LEGENDS ENDURE