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| Becoming nervous - a shimmer ahead |
Suddenly, a hazy aura of light floods your field of view. With your gloved hand you wipe sweat from your eyes and squint. Your horse balks more rigorously yet you keep it moving.
The mists part in front of you. Light blinds you as you abruptly pull back on the reins.
The light shimmers with different colors, swirling in circles. Then something starts to appear.