It was in fact the returning maiden who'd faced the heat of the flame just that once, saved by the valiant steed so near her now, though even coming home as a good friend, she knew she'd always lack the qualities that Storm missed so much in Dreamz. She'd missed all her friends, and others in which she only beckoned silently home. Though their seperation had been done well when that time came, as the fire in which torched these very lands in which the duo stood planted upon this very moment, was the very means of their seperation, but what of his real love? Where was her beloved friend, this matter lie painfully in the steed's eyes she could see, and it was something she could not allow for long. Surely friendship was a likely cure. My dear Storm, can it truely be?

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