Open A Reunion of a Horse and Rider

[Malla]

Summer, Day 64, 513 AV Malla crawled into her tent and to where she kept some things to sleep on. She had gone wandering through Riverfall, skipped all but one meal so she could, and she only found the place she was looking for by the time she was too tired to actually write things down. Yes, she was used to harsh conditions, so this wasn't all too foreign for her, but she wasn't going to write some strange words that made no sense when she wanted to get a job and citizenship. Tomorrow was the day for forms. She would go in the morning after she had some food in her, but now was the time for sleep. At first, Malla didn't even realize she was dreaming. She was standing in the Sea of Grass with the moonlight shining down on her, causing her hair, braided and hanging over her right shoulder, to turn silver and the scales on her hips and spine to shimmer in multiple pastel hues, like the inside of a seashell. Strangely, she was wearing - instead of her top that covered her whole torso minus her arms - a simple band of black cloth that only wrapped around her chest. Not only did that top reveal her upper body scales, but the Windmarks on her right side, which twisted in a vine-like pattern, and the blue and green Seer's Lily on her left shoulder. The only thing that made this place seem strange was the absolute silent and stillness; no wind to blow the grass nor any sounds from any creatures who inhabit the plains. The Konti felt a small pang of loss and regret as she looked around, but at the same time a determination. She would regain the right to her name, her actual name, and come back here as well as Endrykas. But her Sea of Grass wouldn't be so silent. Some moments later, she heard a horse's whinny, one that sounded familiar to her ears and caused her to whip towards the sound. That's when she saw her Strider galloping towards her. "Nya!", she called out to the horse in Pavi, though her words sounded like Common to part of her. Perhaps she was speaking both at the same time somehow? When the Strider was near, she wrapped her arms around her neck and buried her face in Nya's mane. "Nya, I'm sorry...so sorry..."