Most of his days, Driskil Forlorn had only one true friend, Holik, his faithful horse. Holik was barely more than a foal when Driskil rescued him from a dismal life in the Bedron Mines. Holik always remembered that no matter how long Driskil stayed away. He would follow his moody master on all his Linge adventures and even had the chance to save Driskil from himself a few times. One time, Holik stood by the Theadra ruins on Permia’s shores and waited for two full moons while Driskil handled a delicate mission for the Brotherhood of Linge. Nothing buy loyalty kept Holik there in that bare patch where his master had told him to stay. That was how Holik happened to be there at the right time when… http://www.mernac.com/modules/mernac/story.php?id=956&aid=1035