Stranger Skies: The Colours of the World
It took them another week to reach Spiral City.
It took them another week to reach Spiral City.
The pointy ends of the weapons seemed to be directed towards Thalaea only.
When they reached Eronenia Pass, spring was finally in the air and food was scarce.
The sun was setting on the castle in Daetus City when the messenger rode through the gates, his horse sweaty and breathing hard.
Two days waxed and waned before they made it to the third pack’s den.
Salia immediately gave the order to retreat; half the pack were already leaping away, heading further into the forest.
Continue reading →Shocked or surprised were words that were too light to describe what Thalaea felt…
Continue reading →She didn’t know if it had been eight days or six, or maybe ten?
Continue reading →Thalaea was knocked to her side by a large, angry Minae.
Continue reading →She warned Enendoa about her atrocious cooking capability.
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