Talk:White Horn/@comment-30061283-20161126063355/@comment-27303410-20161126150158

(I agree TRK, now on to the WWYD.)

I look at the women and approach her, we strike up a conversation which is kind of nice as we're talking snow begins to fall around us and the winds begin to pick up, I try to take my leave only for the snow and wind to become more heavy blinding me.

I feel someone grab my hand and see the White Horn trying to guide me, the weather is getting colder and dispite my layer I can feel it, she stops and gestures for me to get on her back, I'm not complaining, I hop on her back and hold close to her as she is a very warm, soon were at her Inn.

As she sits down so I can hop off I turn around to say thankyou only to see she has striped off her coat and has locked lips with me, a few hours later the both of us are cuddleing each other as we drift off into blissful sleep.