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Looking into the Gloaming

I see leaping down from a height a Great Black Horse, Mighty and Sure. Upon the horse is a rider, wearing leather and steel, in his hand is a sword, swift and gleaming. Leading the pair is a Black Stag, antlers of ivory, powerful and steady. Beside the trio runs a large Black Cat, a Panther sleek and silent.
They run together through the old forest, intent on achieving the goal.

Who are they? What is the goal? Where does this story lead?

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