I might only have one match, but I can make an explosion
Morgan had been riding Eunike back from the Hollowed Grounds when she noticed that the unicorn was limping, the balance of the ride off and her companion lurching to one side with each step: close to the City gates, she had stopped to help, getting a hoof pick out from her side saddle bag and chastising the unicorn for not saying something sooner through their bond...Eunike was a proud creature and while Morgan found her regal indeed, she had no patience for pride.
Kneeling in the snow, thankful for her cloak, she worked on getting out the offending object: in this case a rock encased in ice which had lodged itself just behind Eunike's shoe and would cause further pain or damage if she left it any longer: there was no heading into the Citadel until her companion was comfortable. There was a kind of methodical focus to the task that was rewarding (their mental connection ensuring that no harm came to Eunike) and Morgan found herself absorbed in it, not paying attention to the few that were coming and going from the gates.
Kneeling in the snow, thankful for her cloak, she worked on getting out the offending object: in this case a rock encased in ice which had lodged itself just behind Eunike's shoe and would cause further pain or damage if she left it any longer: there was no heading into the Citadel until her companion was comfortable. There was a kind of methodical focus to the task that was rewarding (their mental connection ensuring that no harm came to Eunike) and Morgan found herself absorbed in it, not paying attention to the few that were coming and going from the gates.
Morgan
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