Electra had rode long and hard to arrive in Hyrcania before darkness fell. The slight breeze blew her auburn tresses into her face, which she promptly brushed away and behind her ear. She spotted the Amazonian city and smiled to herself. 'Home,' she thought happily, or rather, the only place she had known as home. She pulled her cream-colored mare to a stop before jumping down and grabbing the reins to walk the horse the rest of the way.



