[center][hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=82ca9d]Sana Rawn[/color][/i][/b][/h3][b][color=82ca9d]Location:[/color][/b] Gorlf Northern Territory
[b][color=82ca9d]Interacting With:[/color][/b] [@Sigil] & the rest of the group kind of
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	It had been months since the fog had plagued Sana and the Gypsy that rode through the rain on the back of her ebony steed hoped that there would not be another bip out of the blue. Thankfully as long as the rain fell there would be no fog to worry her but what happened when the rain ended? Maybe with the cold setting in she would be free of fogs until at least the spring. She could only hope at this point and take it a day at a time. Right now her main focus was on finding an old friend. She needed the re-connection at this point, something that was stable to hold onto as it were. It was why she had raced through town the day before, only to find rumors of a silver haired archer setting out further north from some of the locals. 

	The woman had set out early that morning, before the sun would be seen had it not been for the rain and clouds blacking out the sky. Wondering how long it would take for her to catch up, if she would at all, but a single woman on a lightly packed horse charging down the road moved quickly even in the muck ad the mud. Far faster than a Ranger moving through the trees or a wagon getting stuck in the mud. Distance that took the others as a group to cover over two days was quickly cut in half by her and finally in the distance she had found a clue not long ago. Two dead orcs in the road. Sana was not sure what happened but it was enough of a sign and she pushed even harder. 

	Ash perked his ears up from the back of the wagon as something caught his attention. Rising up slowly as a cloaked figure on a black horse came racing towards the group from the south. Jumping down and into the mud Ash began running towards the figure. Sana seeing the pale dyre wolf pulled back in the reins and came to an abrupt halt. [color=82ca9d]"Ash, I will skull fuck you with an arrow if you spook Epona,"[/color] the woman spoke harshly as she dismounted and took a step forward; the voice was feminine but it was much lower than most women's; yet it would be familiar to two in the group. Ash stopped in his tracks and slowly padded over to her; sniffing her for a moment before turning and jogging back over to the wagon and hopping under the tarp to get out of the rain. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Alright, where are you you silver haired elf wanna be?"[/color] the woman called out as she stepped towards the wagon and taking a look about. Her head tilting to the side a bit as she spotted Kyra and then spotted another near her. [color=82ca9d]"Well ain't this just a lovely reunion,"[/color] she said as she pulled the hood of her mantle back to finally reveal her features. Her dark eyes staring at Keystone as the amber flecks in the shimmering. [color=82ca9d]"Hello Keystone."[/color]