Originally Posted by Anarion
When Stephanie says "can we trade it someone else?" the Wicker Man, for the first time, looks a tad strained.
"I am bound to tell you, truthfully, that you may do so. But, I ask that you do not. I will be very upset with you, if you do."
"Why not?" Stephanie said, relentlessly curious. "What do other people know that I don't?"
Nothing but a grim echo of a horse; a shell of an equine concept.
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