“Thou art changed Antoine; not of body, but of mind. You aren’t the stallion I loved. I’ll do everything I can to clear out the fog so that we can go home, and if I never return, know that I departed with this firmly set in my mind and with your name on my lips.” Mulberry says. The mare feels like she may burst out into tears again, so she leaves quickly afterwards. If he made any response to this at all, she didn’t see or hear it.
 
As she walks out, she considers what to do next. She wants to head straight for Birdsong College and try to stop all of this. To end it all, but perhaps she shouldn’t be so hasty. Maybe she should try out the staff, or gather some sort of supplies from the General Store.
 

 

 

 
 
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