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[quote=Wagon Driver]"We knew it would happen one day."  The wagon driver finally found his voice.  It was trembling.  "The war in the East has come to us."[/quote]

The smouldering fields choked by blackened clouds of smoke rising into the sky, an orange-yellow sky glowing upon the horizon from the burning countryside were softly reflected in the distant look of the farmer's bright green eyes peering out from the mess of hair tumbling over his face, pushing to the front of the cart.

"[color=F1B338]Lord have mercy,[/color]" Clive uttered, the shaky sound of his voice making him sound rattled by the sight of the city under siege however it was the voices only he could hear that made the farmer need to lean on the front of the wagon "[color=F1B338]So much death in one day...[/color]" 

They'd gone from one perilous turn of events to another too quick, Zigmund had been one thing but this was something else entirely. 

[quote][Color=Green]“Everything I hold dear is in within those walls.  We must…  must get inside the city.”[/color]
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"[color=F1B338]No, don't ya'll be damned fools and think we can fight a fucking war![/color]" the farmer got into the pale-skinned man's face a bit before realizing he was letting the distress cause his nerves to snap, sighing he climbed off the wagon landing with a grunt on the dusty dirt road "[color=F1B338]Uh, apologies mister but come on we're not an army we ain't going to play the heroes right now I ain't letting the people here die not even you...We need to get help, you wagon man.[/color]"

Clive clicked his tongue, trying to snap the shaky old man that looked white as a sheet getting his attention "[color=F1B338]Listen mister, where in the hell is the nearest town and how far is it from here.[/color]" still in shock the wagon driver stammered and struggled to get out his words to tell where the nearest place he could think of was: Cherrad.

"[color=F1B338]You ride as far, as fast away from here mister you run tell anyone and all along the dusty trail there be a fierce danger out this way.[/color]" though the old man would comply it'd definitely take him a moment to get his bearings so he'd be sitting for a moment that was certain.

Clive, the Legend wasn't going to sit and let the countryside burn red or bleed dry "[color=F1B338]There ain't a way in heaven or hell ya'll will be able to make it from dawn to dusk to get word to this Cherrad place...So I will.[/color]" the air shimmered faintly by the farmer as a graceful mare trotted as if out of thin air to her masters side. 

Though a spirit of magic, and one of that which is dead she gave off no sign of darkness about her glowing a faint ethereal blue as she stamped a hoof to the ground.

"[color=F1B338]Only I can.[/color]"