Jen raced out to the stables and took Whiffy, a particularly old and broken down horse. She got him ready for riding and off she went. She didn't know exactly where she would go. She knew that she couldn't go into town, because she would be recognized. The forest wasn't a particularly bright decision either, because it was full of danger. As in forest trolls and cheeky little elves.
But the only direction she could go then would be South, and nobody ever went South. Who KNEW what lurked South.
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