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sephira rode the stolen horse up the path. Her hair was much longer even though it had been but a week since she had left. Her face shone with the same beauty it had though the eyes looked so much older. SO much more fearfull. Though she was but an amateure at horse riding when she ha dleft she was now an expert. so much had changed about her in such little time, though she beleived it had been five years. "jason will have left by now" she muttered to herself. She road into the town

Anara was walking along the main road on the outer edges of Prague. It was almost evening, and the sun was going to set soon. Anara looked around at the mysterious city as she was walking. Suddenly, Anara started to hear the sound of a horse galloping in the otherwise quiet area of town. She turned to see down the road. She saw a woman riding a horse towards the city.

*I don't think I've seen her before. Is she new to Prague?*

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Sephira rode straight past the girl, not noticing when she splashed blood on the bottom of the girls clothes. She rode on determindly against the cld rain, hoping that all was right again

Anara saw the splashed blood. Looking down at it, she gestured at it with her right hand. The splashes disapeared instantly. Anara continued walking, heading towards the Black Raven Opera.