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She always enjoyed her brief trips to the south, even if she didn't get much work done. The atmosphere was so much more soothing than the north, with it's rocky atmosphere. Ripe for Amy to grow wealthy off their leniency, and feed off the fear she stirred in those unable to defend. Tail swaying brightly at the thought Amy sighed, knowing that she had to go north to continue her trade. Each part of the land held a treat for her, but she still missed leaving where she'd been before.
The wagon rolled behind her, horse's head low to the ground. Occasionally Amy flicked at the horse, making it lift it's head a little. There wasn't any true effort in the actions though, not caring whether or not the head was high. It was a hot day, all she wanted to do was find a nice spot and stretch out for the rest of the time, not doing anything at all. She would relax, but she was still close to Inferni, and parking outside of their borders seemed a tad rude, even if the borders weren't actually in sight.
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