winter wonderland
The field was the perfect place to settle down and relax while everything loomed over his head, there was no point in stressing over all the current situations, those that had already happened and the current ones that were still to rise.
Ruinam walks deeper into the field, all the scents of different horses travelling through the field or making use of it as a home hit him quickly, brushing past him along with a soft breeze that seems to remain eternally here.
His companion joins his side quickly, he had been off adventuring as usual, but Ruinam trusts him to return to his side once he is done, and he usually does.
As they stand quietly a mare suddenly bumps into him, apologising profusely right after, the stallion's companion immediately jumps into a defensive position but calms as soon as he sees Ruinam is not bothered.
"That is quite alright" he smiles warmly, his stature dipping slightly as he greets the mare "It is a pleasure to meet you, I am Ruinam. What brings you to the field?" he asks curiously.
