"Were you awake last night? Because I saw you in my dreams... when I'd forgotten for a moment that you'd drifted off to eternal slumber."
~
The Hyll-decantan westward Promontory,
Rainy Twilight,
Second Sunnight of the Second month,
Fiftieth Year of the Reign of Adon-Vericus IV
The white stallion gracefully landed its hooves upon the sturdy stones that composed the Hyll-Decantan Promontory, but with not a falter in speed, it galloped onwards. The rainclouds of the skies over the land, which were raging in the age of their wrath, delighted in the incoming of travellers partaking in being victims to their showers.
Noctyn flew on ahead through the disastrous climate.
