Chapter One: Existence

Cynuise was a maiden of the Rohirrim people who must’ve had some sort of personality and thoughts, but in the Third Age of Middle Earth it happened to be lost. She liked horses a lot and was fond of her grandparents who happened to own an inn. Much happened in the years after Saruman began to harass the people of Rohan, and eventually she would find herself caught up in it. Perhaps some strange fate lay on her, or maybe the markings from some pen that had written on her from the day she was born into the world as a human being.

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The pen is mine, get it? I took down the original text for this chapter while I edit it, sorry.

I’ve put this pony out to pasture until further notice, it’s getting groomed and hoofpicked, until unrecognizable. The character will remain the same but have a different parallel fate. That didn’t even make sense, wow look at me the crazy author with all the weird horse talk. I have to go play Frisbee with Rúmil my Elf from Valinor now, see ya.