195. Ansgar

In a cave cut deep in to the cliff side beside the mountain pool fed by a thundering waterfall there sits the mighty warrior Ansgat watched over by his faithful white horse his swords rest upon his knees His dark green robes are travel stained his shoes are worn but well repaired his long blond hair tidily secured with a clip of tarnished silver not a strand obstructs his blue eyes as they close in concentration Asgar's meditation is very calming but also healing for his mind and body nothing can disturb him here as he focuses on the lessons his ancient masters taught him His mind clears of the clouds of memory showing him many scenes of both present and future the possible outcomes are all visible the best course of action is revealed Eventually his eyes open as the rays of the rising sun enter the cave bathing him in their brilliance Asgar rises from his seat well rested ready to face the future