Fallinol
Syvis slipped off her horse with all the grace of a falling boulder. Heavy riding boots crashed against the dirt road, her legs bending as she attempted to get some measure of feeling to return to them. "I hate horses."
The Professor said quietly to herself.
She had always preferred...
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