The City Of Tagnod [Open--Army Members Needed]

[.:Requiem:.]

Eithne hovered on the outskirts of the town, shifting uneasily; one forehoof pawing the ground. A centaur would attack far too much attention in the marketplace, but she hated not knowing what was going on. At least elves could pass for human; good luck to anyone trying to hide that they were half-horse.