the wicked shall receive their reward; any

[Ledger]

A weird thing had happened. A large odd blue creature had been laying in his path and stupidly he had bumbled into it. It had awakened, bit him on the leg, then fallen promptly back to sleep. The chestnut stallion had appropriately fled back to his kingdom in confusion and fear and hadn’t stopped galloping till he had passed the Gates border. Not long after he was overcome with utter exhaustion. ”It was poisonous. I must be dying!” He thinks wildly as his legs collapse beneath him and he passes out. He sleeps all day and all night and is unable to wake as he usually does. The curse has left him defenseless to his nightmares. When he finally awakens he is a nervous wreck, more tired then he had been before despite twenty four hours of solid sleep. It’s a frazzled Ledger that the newcomer is first to meet. Gold flecked eyes tiredly take in the stallion as he slowly ambles over to him. ”Welcome to the Gates.” He greets him warmly enough as he stifles a yawn. ”I’m Ledger…..” This time he is unable to contain the yawn and he shakes his head as it finishes. ”My apologies, I’m unusually tired today. Now what can I do for you?” L E D G E R