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Post by Seele Studio on May 27, 2012 9:40:32 GMT -5
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It was colder this far north then Ginebre and thought, and she was wishing she hadn't come. She berated her adventuring self and kept walking in a vaguely south direction. She hadn't seen any other horses around and really hoped that maybe someone would come along. She looked around as if that thought would make someone suddenly appear, but there was still no one. She shook her head and kept walking trying to keep a smile on her face.
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