The mountains just ahead of you were enormous. Their snowy tips touched the white sky and their bases, where you were riding toward, seemed like huge mounds that rose out of the green earth. Once you reached the foothills, which began a forest of huge trees, bigger than any others you have ever seen, you heard horses and something heavier than horses that traveled on two legs.
"Go, Eagle, go!" You urged your stallion to gallop toward the noise. He didn't seem to want to. "It's okay, Eagle." The horse ran reluctantly, but ran none the less, for at least a half-mile, until you reached a clearing with a broad lake and a waterfall in it; you arrived just as someone dove beneath the waterfall. Huge creatures, like people with broad horns like rams' turned toward you. "The lake, Eagle!" He didn't need to be told twice. Being the smart horse he was, Eagle dove into the lake and swam like heck toward the waterfall, then went under it. The pounding water washed out all sound and battered at you and Eagle with what seemed like bone crushing force, pushing them under. But just as your lungs began to scream for air, Eagle climbed out onto a rocky cave with a large group of people in it.
A tall dark-skinned man looked at you strangely as you pushed your long brown hair, now soaking wet, out of your eyes. "Who are you?" His inflection was strange, much like the southerners you often associated with in the port towns.
"I am Ivy." You looked straight at him. "Ivy the Warrior."
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