Marandian

The First Marandian’s Vincent watched as the truck came down the long dirt drive, pulling the trailer. The new and first Marandian’s were arriving and he hoped that they had prepared everything accordingly. The stable had been erected in only a few short days (thanks to some combined magic) and even now the scent of freshly worked wood filled the air, along with fresh paint. Only one pasture had been fenced off so far, but they had awhile yet before they would need to fence off the rest of the area. The truck pulled up by the barn where Vincent stood. He’d gotten all the stalls ready for their new occupants. Apri cut the