(http://img33.imageshack.us/img33/6530/storypost.jpg)<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2401640#msg2401640">Quote from: Chelemar on 01-11-2009, 00:16:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Ashley</strong> The Camp [Richard Dupont &amp; Estelle]<br/><br/>"Thank you again, Sir Richard, Estelle."  Nodding to both.  "I believe I can find him on my own."  She bared her lips in a smile that was more a stretching of her lips across her teeth than anything.<br/> <br/>Striding quickly across the ground, she mounted Firefox and decided to check on her own.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Ashley rode off in the indicated direction for some time, moving through trees, and along a winding path she could only assume Alfreic had followed. The day was warm and comfortable, in spite of everything that had happened to her. The girl's visions still played in her mind. Alfreic, covered in blood. Antoine screaming. She almost didn't see the apparition just off to the side of the path.<br/><br/>It was haunting and creepy, the way the woman stood there, beside a tree, gazing at Ashley. She was a beautiful woman, middle-aged, but gorgeous nonetheless. There was a strange mark around her neck. The ghost said nothing...did nothing...only watched as Ashley rode by.<br/><br/>(http://img33.imageshack.us/img33/6530/storypost.jpg)