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Winter	Jul 17 2008, 10:20 PM
Advanced Member Posts: 138 Group: Co-Admin Member #5 Joined: June 5, 2008	It had been raining for a while but it stopped suddenly to the joy of those who preferred the sun. Slowly the wind blew the clouds away from the way of the sun. The remaining raindrops sparkled on the plants like the best royal diamonds. A horse snorted anxiously under a woman as she ordered it to continue forward. It was a young stallion, large but graceful. There was no saddle on his back and he carried only gentle and light bridles. His fur was the shade of gold and the sun made it glisten under its light. His slightly lighter tone mane was long and smooth. He was one of the well bred horses of Ethreas. A powerful animal with no flaws on him. Just like there were no flaws on the woman sitting on his back. "Hold on, my love." The woman said to the horse with her soft and smooth voice and he stopped in the middle of the golden field. The woman's light green eyes scanned the landscape. Her blond hair blew in the gentle wind. "Radeahhhhh...." a whisper echoed in the back of her mind. It was the spirit trying to get her attention. She knew it wanted to make her pay attention to what lied ahead. The horse under her took a few side steps, feeling anxious. Radeah gently pressed her bare feet against the sides of the animal and it quickly jumped into a gliding gallop. Radeah focused on the movement of the animal. Her white cotton dress pressed against her skin as they moved fast across the field. Suddenly they faced two men in front of them. She leaned back and the horse dug his hooves to the ground. The horse let out a loud neigh and whisked his front legs into the air before it calmed down and stood still. The high priestess gently pet his neck and allowed it to walk peacefully forward a few steps towards the strangers before she made him stop again. Radeah stared down at the men with her green eyes. "They are from Issssstria..." The voice in her head hissed. A gentle smile decorated her lips and she nodded slowly at the men. "Good day, men of Istria." Her smooth voice greeted. "I presume I am heading to the right direction, since I face you here." She knew she was heading the right way, the spirit guided her, but still she said these words like someone about to lose their way.


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