Hreeza was impressed when Soronūmė's didnt jump when she brushed past him suddenly. The elf had got used to her quickly. She wondered about the horse though...
Hreeza stopped dead however as the group halted. She looked out on a landscape that seemed so empty; there were no trees, few for miles...but there was so much chance of oppurtunity. Other sprites even...for the first time in several hundred years, Hreeza breath was taken away. She had, of course, been to the borders before, but had never left her forest before.
She wasnt really paying much attention to the group until she heard the voice behind them and whirled around; she hadnt detected the stranger but now inspected him with interest...
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I am what I was, a harmless little devil
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