04-21-2018, 10:12 PM
★★★ He saw her easily, her form pin-pricked against the snowy mountains. Anluan said nothing as he drew closer, one hand pressed against his stallion's neck. He was breathing heavily, the effort of trudging getting to him. Anluan, finally, cursed himself and slid off of the tall thoroughbred's back, settling into the snow and steadily crunching his way towards Ellie. "Ho." He uttered to the horse, who drew to a stop. Anluan stood straight, his hand letting go of Faolan's lead.
"Who's there." Anluan called, his voice rising. His eyes flickered across her form- judging by her lack of packs, she must've come from somewhere nearby. And judging by the way she was still mostly properly dressed, she may as well have come from Flintlock.
"Who's there." Anluan called, his voice rising. His eyes flickered across her form- judging by her lack of packs, she must've come from somewhere nearby. And judging by the way she was still mostly properly dressed, she may as well have come from Flintlock.