To be more than a conqueror Posted on June 13, 2025 at 02:11:10 PM by Nicodemus
It may be a mistake, but the last of the tension in his body fades away. The younger stallion steps in front of the mare, but he got a glimpse of her pain sticker face before he moved. Something was wrong with her. Perhaps something was wrong with the both of them. Curious eyes focus on the pony stallion as he takes charge in the conversation. Nico's ear perk to hear his every word when he does finally speak.
His bow was a surprise, but not an uncommon occurrence. Many bowed to a stallion with land, but he surprised these strangers had the curtousy. They just look different than others he has seen, smelled different apart from the sea, and the terror on the mare's face suggest they had no idea where they were. The stallion explains they have been swimming for a long time and then introduced them both. Ashitaka, the short bay roan, and his sister the greying pony mare. Both looked young, but the stallion seems to have been taught manners.
"I am Nicodemus de Solomon, but you can just call me Nico." His head tilts forward to the pair in a respectable gesture. "The island you are on is called Tinuvel and this part of the island is owned by myself and my family. We call it the Inlet." Of course the Arch was also family, but slowly their large family was beginning to fade from Tinuvel. "You both must be exhausted if you have been swimming for as long as you say."
"You are welcome to rest here so long as you swear no harm will come to my family." One day being so generous may harm him in a big way. Hopefully that day was not today. Replies: There have been no replies.