You peer into the darkness of the forest, and continue on your path. You've been on this path for at least fifteen minutes, but there was still no sign of it ending. It twisted around and around, and through the thickness of the bush, you see a great lake to your left. The trail winds through the forest, and it gets narrower and rockier with each step. You finally reach a clearing... and it was empty. With a sigh, you turn around and rest on a rotting hollow log. Your feet ached, and you didn't want to continue onto the next clearing yet. You eye the clearing carefully. It was pretty much like the others--a twisting bubbling clear stream trickled through the largish clearing, and it was littered with stones and glittering rocks. The trees surrounded the clearing, casting shadows, but the sun flitered through from the top. It was peaceful, and you quite enjoyed it, until something soft bumped against you from behind. With a shriek, you lept up from the log, and turn around to face a giggling horse. Her red eyes eye you, and she prances around, the blanket around her swishing around.
"Hello," she chirps, grinning. "I'm Sheerwind's Going Public. A Seniuqe. My homeland's here... but I was brought at the marketplace!"
"Err... right."
She giggles again, tossing her head about, and flicking her black tail. She trots around you, and then perks her ears up. She cocks her head, listens and dashes through the forest, calling a goodbye to you. You blink, and then shrug. You were use to it now, and you turn about. You can go down the path that Sheerwind's Going Public took, or that path that leads off to the right.