[AW] crooked smiles, calloused hands [relic contest]

[Noxia]

Noxia And it only hurts when I'm breathing My heart only breaks when it's beating Noxia wasn't the most religious. It was probably the only thing she hadn't ever even thought about becoming at some point.  Her parents and herd had never had a God or higher being which they prayed to, and there had never been any religious ceremonies. Yet, when she arrived here this old equine told her stories of the god's here. Told her stories of how they were worshiped - and she had ended up residing in the land of Night. The only thing that she could think of was to visit this center of worship in the mountains. Perhaps she might learn something there - how it was people showed their respects.. a bit more about the idea of being religious. Still, she had horrible guesses when it came to the time it would take to actually get to the top of the mountain. Her hooves were placed delicately along the treacherous path, but as the wind began to pick up she ended up panicking even further. This was definitely not safe. Perhaps she should just turn around, give up, go back. She could try again later when she heard someone was willing to go up this path. And damn, it was getting even colder. She could feel it nip at her coat as the night began to fall. She wasn't sure. She wanted to turn back. What if the wind blew her off balance and she fell down to her death? Was the best way to get to safety to actually make it all the way to the top? She wasn't sure that she'd actually be able to end up making it there. It just wasn't safe. Not to mention the fact that it was getting darker and darker by the minute - which meant that she would have even more trouble seeing the path on her way up. Calligo... for whatever her blooming faith could offer, please keep her safe on her trip to the top. She really did not wish to die tonight... @Reichenbach - lol, she doesn't notice the nook like a derp-face

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