Jun 26, 2012 13:11
Gorgo stood outside of the store, looking out into the vastness of the farm and she smiled, small and private.
The sun was up with its heat on everything it touched, the breeze cool, the birds chirping, even hidden animals were scurrying about. It was like watching nature take a breath and she sent a silent prayer to the Gods to continue to bless this land.
With her she clutched the small yet odd looking instrument used to send messages. Maximus had asked her to bring it with her from its usual place of wait somewhere in her chambers. Now she firmly held it in slender hands as she began to walk, gait slow and graceful as she sought him out.
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