09-23-2011, 06:44 PM
ooc; Leon is joining in this thread and his Daughter as a npc, who has already arrived before him with Io and Aeron.
Set for the evening of the 14th
It had taken a lot to get to Anathema in the time that he had done from AniWaya, an entire day of hard traveling and the horse beneath his legs trembled with a tiredness bordering on exhaustion, sweat beaded her flanks and rolled down her legs. They were close by the borders of the pack but not directly at them, not yet. The man had arrived in the late afternoon and instead of calling for the leaders straight away he had allowed the black mare to rest giving up two hours so that she might recover instead of dropping from her exertions.
Night was just beginning to fall when horse and rider, this time the rider on foot finally approached the borders. The sky was a darkening blue with streaks of red and orange from the setting sun, few clouds marred the perfection and he stared at it for a few seconds, transfixed by the beauty. An impatient snort from Faith brought him back to the present and he tipped back his earthen brown head, black locks spilling over his shoulders and back and called out his song to the occupants within. It echoed into the mountains and then faded, the austral giant simply leaned against a tree and settled in to wait, hopefully someone would find him before they all closed thier eyes for the night.
Set for the evening of the 14th
It had taken a lot to get to Anathema in the time that he had done from AniWaya, an entire day of hard traveling and the horse beneath his legs trembled with a tiredness bordering on exhaustion, sweat beaded her flanks and rolled down her legs. They were close by the borders of the pack but not directly at them, not yet. The man had arrived in the late afternoon and instead of calling for the leaders straight away he had allowed the black mare to rest giving up two hours so that she might recover instead of dropping from her exertions.
Night was just beginning to fall when horse and rider, this time the rider on foot finally approached the borders. The sky was a darkening blue with streaks of red and orange from the setting sun, few clouds marred the perfection and he stared at it for a few seconds, transfixed by the beauty. An impatient snort from Faith brought him back to the present and he tipped back his earthen brown head, black locks spilling over his shoulders and back and called out his song to the occupants within. It echoed into the mountains and then faded, the austral giant simply leaned against a tree and settled in to wait, hopefully someone would find him before they all closed thier eyes for the night.