Characters: The Unicorn
not_a_mare, Zelgadis Greywords
chimerad, Lute
amorflame Setting/Location: Forest near Streamdrab
Date & Time: Day 10 shortly after arrival in Streamdrab
Warnings: PG, can't see anything bad here.
Summary: A walk in the woods, perhaps she'll encounter someone new?
Upon the Caravan's arrival in the dilapidated town of Streamdrab, the Unicorn found herself drawn to the quiet town. She wandered all morning through the empty streets and straight on through to the woods beyond. She had heard other talking of others lost in the woods, but it was not her intent to seek them out on her own.
Try as some had, the Unicorn retained very little information when it came to the use of her mechanical device known as the junogam. Some of the other passengers she had noticed were very apt with this new form of magic. Something about it made the Unicorn's senses tingle, but then again in this new body many things tingled.
She walked through the woods following the sounds of water from creeks which lead into Streamdrab. Sure enough those creeks turned into bubbling streams deeper in the glade, and the Unicorn came to rest alongside the stream bed. The day was cool and the dress a kindly wardrobe had given her in the castle made sure she stayed comfortable. It was quiet and peaceful here ... she had the sun shining down her and the water at her side.
So many memories of her forest home came rushing back. "I should have never left. What was I thinking?" She asked her human reflection as she gazed down into the water.