The agile beast gave a quick sigh through it's nostrils as Sybil spurred it on with her heel. The cobbled streets slowly turned into dirt and gravel as she and her horse, Jewel, left Reajh.
She could faintly see the mountains up ahead, the valley expance going on for miles. The forestry became thicker as the sunlight shone in splotches from the scenic canopy onto her bright orange hair.
Luri and Tarone would be pleased to see her, Sybil thought to herself, recalling their happy faces from her last visit. It had been just about two moons ago, and Sybil had learned that Luri had concieved. Luri's dark hair grew all the more beautiful at the prospect of motherhood. Turone who was usually qute the dope, had a look of fatherly pride when she last saw him. Sybil wondered how large her friend had grown since, smiling at the thought of the couples happiness.
She must write Ciratus on how Luri has gotten on tonight, she continued in thought. Last she heard from him, he was on a boat journeying to some western nation...
"I wish I could travel.." She said openly to her horse, "But what would my mother and the shop do without me?" She laughed, "It's not like i could ask you to look after it, eh Jewel?"