A strange mare stands on the top of a windy hill. Apparently she senses your attention, for she turns and walks towards you. "Selli li!" she calls out.
"Hello," you reply. "So, who are you?"
The mare seems to smile a little. "I am Torines, meaning Landscape."
"Nice to meet, Torines. Um, so, do you know where Kilaflis is?"
"Ah," Torines says. "She was called away to help Silvanon on the new Creation. I was asked to take her place here in the Tetheran charity."
"Creation?" you ask.
Torines tosses her head. "I'm afraid I can't tell you more about it just now. Perhaps later."
"Oh," you say, disappointed. "So where do I go from here?"
"To adopt a foal, you need to use the form. The parent's list is over there."
Hum, maybe later.
You are traveler number to come here.
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