Soren made sure Annalise was safe by the fire with a dagger at her side for added protection before he took stock of what was left after the attack on the bandit camp. On the day of her kidnapping, when the rescue party had returned without her, he’d almost lost his mind and gone after…
Darkness. Pain. Darkness and pain. Annalise opened her eyes to the sight of a fire crackling several feet away. She tried to sit up and groaned when her head protested. Her thoughts felt like they were made of sodden wool–heavy, swollen, and difficult to move. She lay atop a ragged fur pelt and could hear…
Their climb into the mountains took most of the next day, and the company camped overnight under a rocky ledge in the pass itself. The Rhinneans traveling with them kept to themselves and gave no indication of wishing to interact with the Doveans, but even from across the campsite Soren could sense their smug satisfaction….
The travelers spent a few precious days at the outpost restocking their provisions and preparing for the worst of the journey ahead, although they couldn’t afford to stay for long. The evening before they were to leave, Soren and Colonel Lennil discussed the possibility of bandits on the road. “If the bandit attacks have recently…
Just in time for the deadline imposed by King Evert, the preparations were complete. As her escort traveled through the streets of Dovelan, Annalise waved from her carriage at the people lining the street. They cheered when they saw her and threw dried flowers and sweet-smelling herbs. The mood was genuinely cheerful and a welcome…