Pale, was the moon that night as it shone over the area that the knight would call his spot. It had been quite awhile since he was able to stay and revisit his area, since the many adventures that he had been on. Guess his amazing journey and nomadic lifestyle has made him grow weary and tired. But this time something feels different.
The knight's many adventures have made him feel empowered, he has undertaken many tasks within the kingdom as the king had recognized his many triumphs and victories in his duties. He feels content with life but he knows that it is never meant to be easy. Inside he questions this new found life, and thus he seeks the aid of a gypsy seer. Of his many journeys he never fails to hear her thoughts, as her clairvoyant nature would be able to tell the future, way more accurately than the knight's limited visions. Some believe that seers would only want the best for their knights.
As he visits her, he frequently brings her offerings. Her readings may not always be what the knight wants to hear, but he accepts them, as it had always been that way. Every knight in the land would seek the advice of a seer to foretell his journey before leaving. That is the way of life out here. In fact there had been even some legends of knights falling in love with their seers due to the close rapport that they have.
It wasn't always so easy to see your seer. Prophecies come in weird garbled visions, and its really up to the knight to figure it out, to see what he deems fit. Sometimes he ends up understanding the opposite meaning of what the seer was saying.
He returns from seeing the seer and he sits by the bonfire. Surprisingly, today the seer had no visions for him. Instead he saw his visions in the reflections on the lake's surface. There it was, and it was up to him if he wanted to face it or not.
It was a pale white dragon with magnificent green eyes. Guess it's going to be another problem for the stygian stallion.
HAHA FAIRYTALES ARE SO FUN TO WRITE!
