The forest is vast, and I lost the path long ago. My steed is up to the challenge though, and we fly through the underbrush. I ride on.
Soon a sound breaks into my world. A hacking? No. Slashing? Not quite. No, a chopping. And....singing. A voice rumbles to me, and I slow our pace as the man comes into view. Dark hair, muscle, leather and a fine blade. Just my type.
Spur my horse until we're galloping up behind the man and we jump, landing just past him in the clearing he's chopping to. I wheel the horse around and feel my face shift into a grin. "That looks like hard toil, you must be determined to get somewhere interesting."
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Date: 2011-03-15 03:12 am (UTC)The forest is vast, and I lost the path long ago. My steed is up to the challenge though, and we fly through the underbrush.
I ride on.
Soon a sound breaks into my world. A hacking? No. Slashing? Not quite. No, a chopping. And....singing. A voice rumbles to me, and I slow our pace as the man comes into view. Dark hair, muscle, leather and a fine blade. Just my type.
Spur my horse until we're galloping up behind the man and we jump, landing just past him in the clearing he's chopping to. I wheel the horse around and feel my face shift into a grin.
"That looks like hard toil, you must be determined to get somewhere interesting."