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[anearlmustmarry]

[The video feed comes on to show an exceptionally disheveled Lloyd. He leaning against a croft wall, panting for breath. There's a cackle behind him, which turns into a whinny. Just behind him and barely visible in the mist is a very shaggy horse. It rears up on its hind legs and kicks out. The laugh rises to a near shriek of delight, and then it

Comments

[contract_this]

Is that all you saw?

[anearlmustmarry]

It is quite misty. I could barely see further than a few feet when it took me further up the mountains.

[contract_this]

And you were alone?

[anearlmustmarry]

Yes.

[contract_this]

I see. It's unfortunate that you weren't able to see anything else.

[anearlmustmarry]

Yes, well. The damn thing told me the mist was dangerous. Then it liked to hurtle close to cliff edges and buck me violently, before I could ask what it meant by that.

[He looks a little ill from the memory.]