Chapter 71
Y'zora continued to travel under the leafy crowns of the bralga trees. The light from the setting sun faded and she looked up at the sky that loomed between the treetops as she held in Maise. She slipped out of the saddle and patted the mare on the neck. - There we go, my girl. You stay here now. The mare looked at her under the brown fringe when she removed the saddle and then began to calmly graze on the green succulent grass. Y'zora put up her camp and gathered dry twigs and branches for a small fire. A small red lizard rushed frightened past in front of her feet as she picked up a branch. - Do not be worried little friend. You have nothing to fear from me. The lizard stopped on a tree trunk and looked at her for a while. It continued up into the tree's crown in search of the tree's
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