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Post by Red Charge on Oct 23, 2011 12:25:01 GMT -5
A lone figure on the mountainside scoped the Equestrian Valley, standing ever so still despite the heavy winds of the winter. Spring was fast approaching, and the figure did not want any surprises to come with it. Suddenly a blanket of silence muted the area as a prelude to a massive burst of light from Whitetail Woods, a massive pillar of magical energy rose from somewhere within and rose up to the very sky.
It was interesting that a very similar phenomenon was spotted in the Northern Barrens over a year ago. Were the two events connected? Possibly. The cloaked figure hopped off the ledge gracefully, agilely descending the mountain side with ease. This would need to be reported, hopefully this would not be a set back, but be a simple if extravagant display of magical hokum.
And then almost at the bottom of the mountain, it disappeared with a flash of fire, leaving the space it occupied empty as it was a moment before. The breeze could be heard once more, whistling fiercely as it struck the mountain...
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