March 28, 2020, 02:43 PM
(This post was last modified: May 04, 2020, 01:39 PM by RIP Rosina.)
It had become a quite pleasant evening. The gorge to her right, the sound of powerful rushing water below and the skies alight with purple, orange and yellow streaks. Far alot better then how her day had been. Coming through to this new land she had been quite tangled within The Tangle not at all a fitting place for a woman of her stature. Beyond the treacherous terrain she found this much more becoming and strode with a happy bound through the territory without a care in the world. 'What to do first' was her only real question.
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