09-06-2016, 01:47 PM
She wants them to suffer.
She has put herself high on the mountaintop, knowing that in order for them to reach her they will have to push themselves to the extremes. She has pushed herself to the extremes for them - it is long past time they do the same.
When the first horse comes, he does so beseechingly. Beqanna does not listen to his words so much as his heart, and she is pleased with what she finds.
He understands, and in doing so soothes Beqanna's pride. The second stallion is much the same, and she is moved.
She will grant their petition.
"Go" says a voice in the wind. "See what I have made for you." She guides their hooves west, toward the silver mist, and the land that she has crafted for them.
Welcome to your new home: The Volcano
She has put herself high on the mountaintop, knowing that in order for them to reach her they will have to push themselves to the extremes. She has pushed herself to the extremes for them - it is long past time they do the same.
When the first horse comes, he does so beseechingly. Beqanna does not listen to his words so much as his heart, and she is pleased with what she finds.
He understands, and in doing so soothes Beqanna's pride. The second stallion is much the same, and she is moved.
She will grant their petition.
"Go" says a voice in the wind. "See what I have made for you." She guides their hooves west, toward the silver mist, and the land that she has crafted for them.
Welcome to your new home: The Volcano