57th of winter 513 AV
The famous falls of Sunset, the two thousand foot drop was enough to draw the attention of one certain Ethaefal to its base. The days ride had been trying, she had ridden on the back of this kind man’s horse which had smelt. Nox had wanted to leave Samson behind, possibly in her room but has she had mounted the horse she heard his bark of defiance, the stupid dog had ran beside the pair the entire way
As Nox watched the falls catch the light, Samson laid near the water’s edge being showered by the water droplets and huffing, Stupid dog. Samson was a guard dog, it was in his blood he could never change that. Running a hand through her hair Nox realised that she had wasted an entire day ridding and wouldn’t be able to return until the next day, if she started walking now.
Nox had never been able stay out in the wild by herself, Her father’s death had somehow forbidden it in her mind. Yet as she stood there and watched magnificent falls she wished that she could stay there. Nox felt close to both her gods here, it was nice. Taking a seat on a nearby rock Nox laid her hair to the side and wished that her father could be here beside her with that silly pipe of his. The water from the falls began to turn a golden yellow, the sun was setting. At the time it didn’t matter to Now.
The famous falls of Sunset, the two thousand foot drop was enough to draw the attention of one certain Ethaefal to its base. The days ride had been trying, she had ridden on the back of this kind man’s horse which had smelt. Nox had wanted to leave Samson behind, possibly in her room but has she had mounted the horse she heard his bark of defiance, the stupid dog had ran beside the pair the entire way
As Nox watched the falls catch the light, Samson laid near the water’s edge being showered by the water droplets and huffing, Stupid dog. Samson was a guard dog, it was in his blood he could never change that. Running a hand through her hair Nox realised that she had wasted an entire day ridding and wouldn’t be able to return until the next day, if she started walking now.
Nox had never been able stay out in the wild by herself, Her father’s death had somehow forbidden it in her mind. Yet as she stood there and watched magnificent falls she wished that she could stay there. Nox felt close to both her gods here, it was nice. Taking a seat on a nearby rock Nox laid her hair to the side and wished that her father could be here beside her with that silly pipe of his. The water from the falls began to turn a golden yellow, the sun was setting. At the time it didn’t matter to Now.