11-28-2016, 08:48 PM
Marlyn, who is quite exhausted, does not have much energy or patience to answer such questions. Instead, she stands against the sturdy tree as she catches her breath. "I-I returned what was lost." Marlyn answers as plainly as she could. The spotted woman does not know how she does it but she just does. "Consider it a gift from the fairies." Her tone is rather matter-of-factually though a smile touches her features. Already the younger female's eyes are liquid gold, her body responding to the magic. Marlyn falls silent as she does not know what else to say. "Good luck, Terra." She wishes the other luck before finding her feet after a few unstable steps and moving herself onward to the next horse.
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