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Winter	Jul 25 2008, 01:59 AM
Advanced Member Posts: 138 Group: Co-Admin Member #5 Joined: June 5, 2008	(( OOC: if you read the previous post more carefully you notice her horse doesn't actually have a saddle)) "I do not worry about such things." Radeah replied to Maximillian with lightness in her soft tone. Why should a person with a spirit of void god with them fear for such silly things? Most likely Istria should be afraid of her but what they do not know... She grabbed the mug Maximillian offered and sniffed the content. She got up and walked a few steps to her stallion that immediately started gently gnawing on her shoulder. She softly pushed his head back, not feeling like getting signs of affection from the animal. She reached for some herbs from the bag on the horse's back and mixed them in to the mug. She walked back to the fire and took a seat again. "Forgive me for being so, but you looked like been through rough travel. T'would be best if you unsaddle your friend over there and let him graze a bit. He looks tired. And a bit young to traveling such long distances." "I forgive you, traveler, for I suspect you know not better. My horse is free to go when ever he wants, as you see his is not bound anywhere and he carries no saddle, I do not force him to be in my company. He leaves me when he wishes and he will also return. His soul is bound to mine for I watched upon his growth and I became a part of his pack." Radeah explained calmly, taking a sip from her mug with a serene stare in her eyes. She then laughed, "And he is not the youngest horse around but he is in the best age." The stallion was gnawing on grass, leisurely moving a step or two occasionally. "How goes my old friend, the Archmagi of Ethreas? I trust he is in good spirits?" Hes smile is gone and she stares at the man for a while. Why would he presume she was from Ethreas? She carries no symbols hinting such. "I would not know, good man, why would you think of such?" She says shortly, smiling now. She did know the archmagi but would she tell them? No. Most likely the archmagi was about as confused and pissed about her leaving in the middle of the night as the priests were. But that was weeks ago. But her knowing men in such high places...well she didn't have to let the whole world know about it. "I am just a simple woman, making my way to Istria." She takes another sip from her mug. The herbs made her mouth feel tingly.


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