Adam rode his majestic looking black horse through the streets of the Uptown Quarter.
The steed was gifted to him by Raidon. It was the finest horse bred by the Black Legion. Needless to say, it was a magical beast.
The name of the species was Night Mare. Legend had it that they were born from the tranquil darkness of the night itself.
They had no special features, except they were extremely fast and sturdy. That, and the fact their mana naturally radiated terror towards whoever gazed at them.
Thus, the name Night Mare.
"You don't like the city much, do you, girl?" Asked Adam with a smile, as he gently stroked the horse's mane.
The horse, as if understanding the youth's words, neighed in displeasure.
"Haha!" Adam couldn't help but laugh in amusement. "Very well, then. Once I've sorted out a few things here, we'll ride down south. How does that sound?"
The horse's eyes flashed with brilliance and she neighed happily.
