Sunspire Mountains I'd hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain[m]

there was something so...freeing about this night. tossed to the wind her boundries, insecurities and all else of such importance, replaced by something carefree and drifitng upon the cold wind. The deep snow tempered her racing veins, yet could not temper the state she was in. she moved farther and farther from her home, her limbs setting into movement with lightness and vigour, until she was much farther from the tribe than she had been in a long while, much farther from consequence and from anything that may hold her back.

a stream, crystal clear and beautiful in the darkness, and without a thought she sated her thirst, drinking long and deeply. She had no goal nor objective, and was rather like a leaf pushed by the wind as she wandered, and the sense of freedom it brought was euphoric.

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