As long as she didn't have to get too close to the horses, anyway. They were magnificent creatures. From far...far away. Also, it was entirely possible that Ariadne hadn't exactly gotten over being chased by the horse made of fire. A lot of good had come out of that encounter, chiefly the fact that she was able to meet Drizzt. It also haunted her nightmares, though. Two of her least favorite things, compacted into one: Fire and horses.
All the nightmare was missing was the scent of apples. Fortunately, Ariadne didn't pick up scents in her dreams.
She tossed back the rest of her tea. Not very lady-like, but it was getting kind of cold. And she didn't want to offend their shark friend. "I think he's getting sleepy," she murmured, glancing over at him. He had his eyes narrowed like a cat in a puddle of sunlight.
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As long as she didn't have to get too close to the horses, anyway. They were magnificent creatures. From far...far away. Also, it was entirely possible that Ariadne hadn't exactly gotten over being chased by the horse made of fire. A lot of good had come out of that encounter, chiefly the fact that she was able to meet Drizzt. It also haunted her nightmares, though. Two of her least favorite things, compacted into one: Fire and horses.
All the nightmare was missing was the scent of apples. Fortunately, Ariadne didn't pick up scents in her dreams.
She tossed back the rest of her tea. Not very lady-like, but it was getting kind of cold. And she didn't want to offend their shark friend. "I think he's getting sleepy," she murmured, glancing over at him. He had his eyes narrowed like a cat in a puddle of sunlight.