A presence from the past helping in the present
When the group finally reached the outer edge of Prislan they were ready for a bath and rest.
Panars weren't allowed in Prislan proper but Dylan had stables here on the outskirts.
Elsbeth dismounted and looked up at the blue green pool and shuddered.
"We will leave the panars here at the stables."
"If you like I can have my people take yours to my estates after they have properly rested."
Praticia shook her head. "For me that is not necessary. I would only need mine if I return, and that is not my plan."
She looked to her family. "Would you like your panars brought to the estates."
One of the younger ones, Mia, raised her hand as she responded timidly.
"I would please. "Caring for her and riding her is my hobby."
Suzan smiled and walked to her. She rubbed her hand along the panar's long muzzle.
"You two are great friends." She looked to Dylan. "I didn't think to ask. Will she need a glamor as well?"
