#bhworld

“Depends,” the mare nodded. “Sometimes it’s safer to travel in the dark.”

Bumblehoof makes her living by hauling flight-sensitive goods across the main continent of Equus, her realm in the Haven. She does so alone, but doesn’t mind if fellow travelers accompany her if they happen to be going the same way. Just first, BH has one rule:

Don’t touch the cargo.

Much of what BH hauls is being moved by land for a reason. In a magic-riddled world, there are plenty of things too fragile, volatile, or unpredictable to be flown by a pegasi, or winnowed somewhere magically by a unicorn. Plus, some ingredients can never get wet, so whale-mail is certainly out of the question too.

That’s where beings like Bumblehoof come in, creatures that know the continent and its patterns well enough to ensure the supplies get safely where they need to be -- no matter how long it may take. Strategies are always shifting. The land between trade cities is wild with beasties and shadows, threats both beautiful and terrible scattered naturally throughout the continent. The Haven is a world well-lived in, by folk and beastie alike. Every type of lifestyle can be accounted for somehow, from the most peaceful civilizations, to the most chaotic and untamed of wonderlands. 

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