A thunder rumbles through the terra, your digits perk, curiosity taking hold of you. In moments, you’re moving, long limbs taking you speedily o'er the loam. The thunder grows, curiosity quickly turning to fear as a herd of equines bursts from the brush in front of you. Tens of daggers pierce the dirt as they cross your path, totally ignoring you, only to plunge back into the brush. Relief floods you, they had not stopped and challenged. Suddenly an ebony stallion separates from the shrubbery, following the path the herd had taken. He stops, crown swiveling to look at you. His banner flicks against his rump, before he races away after his brujas…

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