[open] A gift of Magic; ANY

[Raeg'n]

-Raeg'n-

It was so soon that another came. His large and muscled figure looked promising and her eyes lit with a quiet, hopeful interest. Secretly, there was a childish fear tingling beneath her skin. It was not so long ago a man had used his size and strength as a weapon against her, and this one was even larger. Her body tensed and her breath quickened, but she forced herself to remain still. She would learn to overcome this, and she would learn to fight back.

"You speak of magic and prices and knowledge. Those are weighty words for one so young." His voice was heavy, as though each word were important. He paused long enough to greet the other mare, before turning back to her. "My name is Woolf."

He was nothing like a wolf, massive and solid. If there was one caged inside him, it resided within those calmly hungry eyes. She wondered if she would be so simply intimidating one day, if she could ever spark a natural fear in someone.
Raeg'n, she returned evenly, compelling herself to hold his powerful gaze. Overcome and conquer. Always come out the victor.

Magic, I have. Prices we can speak of should you have knowledge to trade. Do we have a bargain, then? How much is your magic worth to you to be restored so easily?

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ooc: sorry was checking to see if graveside would continue here but they'll split off, so just raeg'n and woolf now! ^.^