Talk:White Horn/@comment-26911558-20161113232658/@comment-30717141-20170904191548

Skaking out both embarassment, confusion, and fear, I stuter "M-miss, I am so s-sorry, I had no intention for tha-" she cuts me and sweet says, "It's i could tell i was an accident..." I cast 'read thoughts' on her in order to gain any information on where and why I'm here, I learn her name 'Arice Winterstone'. As I'm scanning through her mind, I see a erotic fantasy of her creation, which was very, very sudden. I make a yelp, out of instict and panic, and she looks at me, having no idea on what transgressed on the mindscape. For the next thirty or so minutes, She and I sit calmly by the fire and, out of instict ,again, I begin to meditate. as that happens, she falls asleep and leans on my right shoulder. I send a small telepathic message to her, a simple "thank you" was heard by her, and she nuzzles deeper. The Next morning came quickly. as I stand up, I noctice she was gone from her resting place on my chest. I smell the hearty scent of eggs and bacon coming from the other room. I look out side, but I am still stuck within the confines of the cabin. As I levitate myself into the kitchen, and step down from the magic, I see the White Horn again, bringing breakfast to the low-sitting table in the center of the room. after breakfast, she says to me: "I'm sorry, I never learned your name, sir."

"I-it's Evendur, Evender Amblecrown"

"I'm Arice Winterstone, pleasure to meet you."

I respond with: "thank you again for getting me out of the blizzard, they're notorious for burying houses around here."

"I don't think it'll clear up anytime soon, you might have to sta for aa few more days..."

"I don't mind, you're here. Every thing will be fine..."