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The Plains
You follow behind Flame Wonder, glad to get away from that ledge. There are three more Ze'I'on grazing in front of you. One of them, a small greenish mare steps over to investigate," Hiya Flame! Hello Wanderer! It's been awhile since we've seen any of your type in these parts!" You nod uneasliy," Yeah that's what the others where telling me." The mare grins,"So I suppose you've seen our great view?" You nod turning slightly green. She smiles,"I know. I stay over here, I'm not to found of heights either. I much prefer seeing solid grass under my hooves! I'mTiania." Flame grins,"Now Tia, I'm sure you'd like to talk all day but there are others pineing for a visit. The mare blushes,"Sorry! Go right ahead!" The mare returns to her grazing as Flame Wonder leads you to another mare.
The pink mare rears as you come closer. You back up a step, but Flame pushes you forward,"Don't worry about her!" You step even closer, the mare stands watching you with her mane and tail tossing with the wind. "Um, hello.", you say timedly. The mares hard face seems to soften, as you say this. " Salu Wanderer, my name is Rieliaea. It is a a good day is it not? A very clear day, perfect for watching." You are releived, you thought the mare was going to snap at you. "What exactly are you guys watching down in that vale?", you ask. Rieliaea thinks for a moment,"We watch many things, the clouds and sky as well as the creatures below us. I find it very interesting. So many patterns, in everything around us." You nod, not having understood a single word she said. Flame buts in again,"Come, you can't forget to visit Wild Heart!"
He brings you to a small strand of trees a little ways away. A brown stallion is standing there. Without turning the stallion says,"I am Wild Heart. Have you see the vale, Wanderer?" You look past him, and see that as the trees end, so does the earth. The stallion is standing on the edge of the vale, just seeing him there makes you queezy. Flame Winder sees your white face and says,"How about I take you to visit the last of our number? You nod and follow him. Just as you leave sight of the edge you notice a Scrapbook.
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