5 years ago (9)

The greatest battles are not fought with blade or bow, but with will. Control is an illusion, a fleeting thing we chase in the dark. Those who seek to dominate often find themselves trapped by the very thing they seek to possess. Only those who respect the storm can ride its winds without falling.

Wisdoms of the koh'rakhs

NARA

5 years ago (9)

The moment I bolted from the stables, the cold air fresh air hit my face, but I didn't stop to savor it. My eyes darted around, scanning around and beyond the settlement for the colt. There, in the distance, a blur of brown fur and muscle galloped across the uneven land. The colt. So fast, I thought, impressed despite myself.