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The sound of bird call echoed though the forest on either side of the cobblestone road along with the sound of horse hooves on that said road.
The sky was clear other then a few fluffy clouds that dotted the skyline. She sat on horse back her right hand gripping the reins of her horse while she glanced at the map in her left. Her short black main bounced as she rode along the road. S'Riba is a cathay khajit, her grey coat marked with tiger stripes with a lighter grey smudge that ran from under her nose down to the tip of her tail giving her lighter underbelly and a dark grey almost black that was on her muzzle. She had a scar on the right side of her face that runs diagonally just nicking her muzzle. Her bright blue eyes scanned her map then glanced upwards checking that her mare hasn’t trotted off towards the woods in search of a snack. She clicked her tongue adjusting their course as they traveled. She was heading from Cyrodiil into Skyrim. For once in her life S'Riba wanted to make the choice of where she was going to be. In the previous times that she was put somewhere it was done against her will.
