03-15-2018, 09:04 AM
Modicum Mortem comes to the second event late - he is disappointed in himself. No matter, he needed to focus now. He looks between his hooves at the map, and spots himself there in the arena. The other parts of the world, however, were unfamiliar.
He had come to Beqanna by complete accident. He never knew the old world, like some of his other competitors. His only knowledge of Beqanna was the one he knew now - the one of peace and prosperity (yuck).
His little self was thrown into the past - different kingdoms, different horses, a completely different land, really. He finds as he moves the small version of him around, that he is plunged deeper and deeper into the past, until he finds the goddess’ answer.
”The names you are looking for are Lone Star, Banat er Rih, and Prelude.” He states, nodding confidently to himself.
He had come to Beqanna by complete accident. He never knew the old world, like some of his other competitors. His only knowledge of Beqanna was the one he knew now - the one of peace and prosperity (yuck).
His little self was thrown into the past - different kingdoms, different horses, a completely different land, really. He finds as he moves the small version of him around, that he is plunged deeper and deeper into the past, until he finds the goddess’ answer.
”The names you are looking for are Lone Star, Banat er Rih, and Prelude.” He states, nodding confidently to himself.
|Proceed with Caution|