Well, this is a predicament. Lillian thought as she felt them continue to gallop away for almost an hour, her body is starting to feel numb from the position she is laying in.
To her relief, the man stopped as only the sound of the creature they are riding on could be heard. It is not galloping softly though
She could feel him get off the creature and then carried her down from there.
"Wakie. Wakie." He said shaking her unresponding body as Lillian felt it in the core of her body to kick this man. "Oh, right. There is a spell on you."
He tapped her head and her eyes burst open as she stared up at the man in front of her.
He had auburn hair and very light green eyes that seemed to pierce right into her. There is a scar on the left of his face that ran all the way to his hands.
"Hello, Saintess," he said, sounding anything but friendly.
