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<b>Ares appears before your Ballator,</b> the rolling storm clouds above her flashing as lightning bursts within them. The smell of the storm combined with the pulsating Red Star above Ares makes an ominous atmosphere even more frightening; the Highlordess has a wild gleam in her eye, a bloodlust broiling in her chest. "Hunter," she commands, her voice rising above the sound of the wind, "Take this gift and be ready. Our time is coming!" With a toss of her head, a spark from her flaming horns lands on your Ballator's coat, and it catches fire without burning them - as the flames die, Felix is spread across your Ballator's coat, and Ares disappears with a clash of thunder.
Accepted, your horse's plaque has been updated. Please update the reference as soon as possible. Thank you!
<i>Your horse has received it's one allowed application of this/these gifts.</i>
1x Felix Finger Sandwich has been removed from your bank!
+2 Piety has been added to Ares' tracker as a result of your loyalty! The total is now 74.