Brujo slows as he enters the lands from the neighboring Binnui. The land was large and desolate as he would now rule it in his malicious mind. Nares irradicated as crania tilts examining semi-fresh scent of femme horse. Keplian blood surges powerfully as he marks the lands as his own. Although not tired for stamina was a speciality. Machin buckle as frame lowers to terre. Soft grunt as horses movements of swaying side over to other side takes place. Thin layer of dust covers and protects the shimmering sleek hide. Crania lowers as optics flash flames and dim to hours deep rest.
