The blood bay stallion led the chocolatey mare through the hilly terrain. He made conversation light and discussed the many different and unique features of Beqanna as they passed. The meadow and Forest that were gathering grounds and the "in-between lands" that separated one area from the next. The trek took a decent bit of time, as he stopped to allow both of them to eat and drink, so when the arrived on at the boundary of Chamber the sun had begun it's decent below the tall evergreens. Chamber wasn't "pretty" in the traditional sense. It had a rough or ragged character to it. It was definitely not the Falls or even the Gates. Its unrefined beauty suited him and he wouldn't dream of calling another place home. He halted there where there is a small thinning of deciduous trees before the start of the coniferous forest. "Well this is it, Iona. Welcome to Chamber."
Nymphetamine was not 100% sure, she would stay, but she had shown she held some inner fire and he was curious what her thoughts would be after a period of time here. Only time would tell and it would suit both of them well to see to it she was introduced to other members of this kingdom.
Nymphetamine
cold was my soul, untold was the pain I faced when you left me: a rose in the rain