[center][h1][color=B9C66E]Mona Windrider[/color][/h1]
[img]https://i.ibb.co/cXFZWZB/Mona.jpg[/img]

[i][color=B9C66E]Location:[/color] The Palace Courtyard --> A near stranger's house
[color=B9C66E]Skills: Teleportation Magyk[/color][/i][/center]
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Mon considered Myth's words a few moments, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.  [color=B9C66E]"Well, ma'am.  If we got over tah deh stables we could take mah horse, Cadance.  How'er that would be a might an' a half time consumin'.  I could just 'Woosh' us dere, but dah jour'nay jus' ain' as fun."[/color]  She looked up at the beautiful blonde before she nodded, the look on the woman's face telling her enough.  [color=B9C66E]"A'ight, a'ight.  Tah 'Woosh' it be den."[/color]

Mona stood very close to Myth, wrapping an arm about her waist with an apology.  [color=B9C66E]"Beggin' yer pardon tah touch, ma'am."[/color]  She then began to draw little symbols in the air, more something to help with her concentration than any need for it in the spell. [color=B9C66E] "Dough tah wea'der be fair an' fine.  To me bonnie lass I mus' go, a'fore tah winds deign ne'er to blow.  Up an' a'round an' a skip an' a jump.  O'er tah waves an o'er tah land. At her bonnie blue door do I stand."[/color]  There was a swirl of colors and from there they went to here, in the middle of someone else's house.

Mona felt as if her head was spinning.  She wasn't fond of this sort of Magyk.  [color=B9C66E]"Tah 'Woosh'"[/color] she said, as if an explanation was needed.  She turned her attention to the the pair in the room.  And... the other (mainly dead) things in the room.  She looked from Myth to the pair and then back to Myth.  [color=B9C66E]"I... see."[/color]