She kept her eyes downcast as her lead the gentle white mare out of her stall and then out of barn. There was no shame in the act, in fact, she was quite sure in some ways her eyes would betray just how deep her passion ran on the topic.
"Tis a hard task, but sacrifice for one's people livelihood is not much to be asked of."
She glanced toward Sorely, for the moment feeling the urge to pet and hug the horse though she did not. After all, he was touchstone enough in being near. Her companion in all acts shady and illegal which were for the might and the right and the good.
Boosting herself up into the saddle, she situated her skirts. "All pray for the safe return of the Lionheart, so that everything will be set right."
There was a lingering look down the road while she waited for him. She was not content to pray, not content to bow and bend, to wait. She was a dagger, an arrow, a left basket of food, and footsteps in the night as much, if maybe not even more, than she was a Lady now.
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She kept her eyes downcast as her lead the gentle white mare out of her stall and then out of barn. There was no shame in the act, in fact, she was quite sure in some ways her eyes would betray just how deep her passion ran on the topic.
"Tis a hard task, but sacrifice for one's people livelihood is not much to be asked of."
She glanced toward Sorely, for the moment feeling the urge to pet and hug the horse though she did not. After all, he was touchstone enough in being near. Her companion in all acts shady and illegal which were for the might and the right and the good.
Boosting herself up into the saddle, she situated her skirts. "All pray for the safe return of the Lionheart, so that everything will be set right."
There was a lingering look down the road while she waited for him. She was not content to pray, not content to bow and bend, to wait. She was a dagger, an arrow, a left basket of food, and footsteps in the night as much, if maybe not even more, than she was a Lady now.