Valve could do nothing for A’idah. She had already eaten the blighted grasses, and there was no telling how long it would take for their poison to affect her. For A’idah’s sake, she hoped that it would not lead to any sort of terrible condition—if she was lucky she might only feel sick for a day or so.

The dark mare shook her head as she came closer, letting out a disappointed sigh as the breeze teased her mane.

“The grasses here are tainted—they have been like this for a week or so now,” she explained. “I don’t know what will happen now that you’ve eaten them.”

Even though Valve and A'idah had never really been very close, she still didn’t want to see her suffer so needlessly. The Arabian had been useful to her in the past and perhaps she might be again. She glanced down at the red mare’s pregnant belly now, a touch of concern in her voice still.

“The foal. How far along are you?”

VALVE
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