He was delighted that he could help the pretty mare, hopefully she would be able to receive her magic back soon. He stepped back when she took the offered item. Giving her a nod at her thanks. He had done little. It wasn't like heh ad to pierce his own skin to give her what she asked. The Metus had already done that for him, he just had to collect the stuff. That dark fire within him seethed with anger at how easily he offered his lifeblood to another. But the stallion was becoming used to ignoring that unpleasant part within him. Ever since he had received his piece of hope, its hold on him had lessened considerably.
He offered a wane smile when she commented on his magic. "It did, in a way." He answered. His magic had returned, but not in the way he had expected. Not much more was exchanged between the two. He couldn't have said much anyways. Like a whirlwind the Aurelia was on the move. Just as hurriedly as she had come she was gone. He watched her go, at first befuddle, then amused. "You're welcome." He uttered to the still shivering brush that had been disturbed by her departure. Shaking the head the massive stallion turned and left, wondering if he would ever meet the strange mare again.
Rainforest Cliffs
