Finally.

With the horizon being obscured by the crude structures of the large city, Olisnia sighs softly. She shifts atop the horse she rides.

“I am finally here.” She gently pats the nape of the animal, smiling. “Thank you for taking me this far.”

As they near the side of the city, Olisnia glances up at the structures. Her mind begins to wander, flashes of her dreams swirling together. The rough architecture, the stench of the gutter, and the terrified gazes of ...