The Magical Herd

After a while, a golden mare with a grand smile on her face came from the direction Glinn and Terrevani had disappeared to. You could tell by the look on her face that she had met the happy stallion and still hadn't recovered from the experience.

"Oh! Hello there human. My name is Aniona. Isn't it such a wonderful day?"

You were about to complain about the humidity but stopped short. You were too happy to be bothered by such trifles as atmospheric moisture. You agreed, that the day was indeed wonderful. You also wondered with another part of your mind whether you hadn't recovered from Glinn either, or was he contagious through others as well.

The pair of you wander for a while, almost in a blissful daze, as if the rest of the world didn't exist and there were not worries or sadness. Then you painfully stubbed your toe on an exposed tree root. The moment shattered and the world returned to the way it was.

Aniona had not noticed what had happened to you and continued merrily on her way. You decided to let her travel alone for as long as Glinn's effect on her would last. You weren't sure if now you were contagious...besides, now that you were limping it was hard to keep up with the long-legged leagus.