Rue
Season of Winter, Day 73, 512 AV
Rue buttoned her purple cloak closed at the throat, wrapping the warmth around her as she stepped outside. Her copper hair was tucked into her cloak, covered entirely by the hood that fell to obscure her face. The bite in the air did nothing to deter her spirits, she knew that it was vain of her, but if she was going to go look for a horse, it was nice to know what it was going to look like all fuzzy with its winter coat. So she would go in search of the striders, it was the best way for her to meet new horses.
She was braving the grasslands alone, but not unarmed. Her daggers were tucked securely into her boot and belt. The latter hidden by the purple sash she wore around her waist.
Besides, the herds tended to stay close to Endrykas in the winter, they had learned over time that the tent city could mean warmth and food for them in the harsh months. She shouldn't have to go far from the safety of her city.
All the same with the cold and the ever looming threat of creatures in the sea of grass, it would have been nice to have a companion to join her. Or even some knowledge of where the horses would be.
Shaking away the melancholy thoughts she strode through the tent city, taking a deep breath as she saw the outer posts that marked the edge of Endrykas.
Rue buttoned her purple cloak closed at the throat, wrapping the warmth around her as she stepped outside. Her copper hair was tucked into her cloak, covered entirely by the hood that fell to obscure her face. The bite in the air did nothing to deter her spirits, she knew that it was vain of her, but if she was going to go look for a horse, it was nice to know what it was going to look like all fuzzy with its winter coat. So she would go in search of the striders, it was the best way for her to meet new horses.
She was braving the grasslands alone, but not unarmed. Her daggers were tucked securely into her boot and belt. The latter hidden by the purple sash she wore around her waist.
Besides, the herds tended to stay close to Endrykas in the winter, they had learned over time that the tent city could mean warmth and food for them in the harsh months. She shouldn't have to go far from the safety of her city.
All the same with the cold and the ever looming threat of creatures in the sea of grass, it would have been nice to have a companion to join her. Or even some knowledge of where the horses would be.
Shaking away the melancholy thoughts she strode through the tent city, taking a deep breath as she saw the outer posts that marked the edge of Endrykas.
Nightsong