http://politestpirate.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] politestpirate 2007-03-22 05:05 am (UTC)

He does not know these woods.

He does not know that horse, nor does he recognise the Rider.

Though maybe, he should.

Wellard pauses on the path, a distance back, watching them both. A dream or nightmare, he is unarmed, and lost, should anything happen. However-

"Hello?"

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