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[The sun doesn't so much as rise as flick on with the sudden, glaring brightness of noon. Whatever time keeping device you have on you says its about 8:14am when this happens.

The power's back, but the time on your timekeeping device never really make sense with the position of the sun as it moves across the sky.]

Comments

[ahorseforgood]

[she splits away from him to step deliberately on the sidewalk instead of the grassy verge; instead of the dull clop clop of horse's hooves, it's a ringing noise]

[selfidentitytheft]

Whoa, it seriously is bells. Fancy!

[ahorseforgood]

[demurely]

:Part of the deal. We can damp it down when we're trying to hide, fortunately. Less so with the coat. We've had complaints about disguising blinding white horses before.:

[selfidentitytheft]

I can only imagine! You'd need a fortune in hair dye.

[ahorseforgood]

:It fades too fast, besides. We could use your illusion skills.:

[selfidentitytheft]

I'd share them if I could, but alas.

[ahorseforgood]

:Keep some tricks for yourself, my dear. You're likely to need them.:

[selfidentitytheft]

That sounds incredibly reassuring.