[center][img]https://fontmeme.net/permalink/190419/e674a65b7a571d05ad9ba49c3824a022.png[/img][/center] [img]https://fontmeme.net/permalink/190419/9c0fd353cfda278b8be53eb0c59e8027.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.net/permalink/190419/8b7d5b14f2e2ac037288b19e1f147b69.png[/img] Exhausted was the only way she could describe how she felt, exhausted and ready for the journey to just end at this point. Where she was going she was not sure, but after she had been separated from her Love, she had a strange feeling in the back of her head pulling her to an unknown location. There was nothing left for her back home at the moment as it were, so nothing had been stopping her from saddling Khan and following the pull, a pull that took days to finally leave her as a city came into view. The buildings were strange to her, but no stranger than the other buildings she had seen on her month long travel. [color=#cc5500]”Are we there yet? My hindscales are killing me.”[/color] came a voice from behind the black haired asian woman, [color=#cc5500]”We’ve been riding for [i]ever[/i]”[/color] [color=#40826d]”Mushu…”[/color] the woman sighed, [color=#40826d]”You know as well as I do that I’m not even sure where we are going. I only have the Ancestors guidance right now, but I do feel like this is where we are meant to be. There even seems to be people just outside the entrance. Maybe they can tell us exactly where we are.”[/color] There was a resounding chirp that came from the same location as the first voice and a brey from the mount she was riding. Of course they would be tired, there was no reason for them not to be as they had been on the road for so long. While it had not been lonely with their companionship, there was a certain person that she was missing, a person that she wasn’t sure she would ever get to see again. This was no time to show her sorrow however, there were people ahead and she wasn’t about to let the first meeting be of her with such a sad look upon her face. No, she would hold her head high and hide the feeling of dread that seemed to be growing deep within her chest. Spurring the horse faster, she leaned over Khan’s neck as they ate the last few meters of distance between them and those ahead. And that was it, as she pulled the reins to bring her steed to a swift hault, she was met with a rather strange sight indeed. A woman with unruly red hair, a man with a silly head dress and another individual in… well wasn’t that armor rather tacky? [color=#40826d]”By my Ancestors, what is [i]that[/i]?”[/color] was the very first thing out of her mouth when she laid eyes on the animals the man with the strange headdress had with him, [color=#40826d]”That is the strangest horse I have ever seen, or is it a malformed sheep?”[/color] Not the best way to introduce your presence she was sure, but she couldn’t help it, the things were [i]hideous[/i].