Chosen of Kore: 44. Ghia
Ghia awoke to late afternoon sunlight filtering in through her window.
Ghia awoke to late afternoon sunlight filtering in through her window.
Jourd’Selene, 22nd Decima Yarrow was glad leave was over. She’d spent a restful and quiet month alone in Harbourtown. After a tredicem she’d become bored; another six days later, she was crazy with inactivity. To keep her mind and body in shape she took to running up and down the...
Ridiculously, childishly, Molly had waited impatiently for every mail caravan from Atherton, hoping for word from "Selina".
There was an uneasy silence in the tiny room.
It was dark and murky, and the healer had trouble concentrating.
“You've been sent WHERE?" Aro's voice reverberated through Anala's room.
Jules had his arm around Ghia all the way back to the tavern.
Ghia sighed as she pushed open the door to her room. She was tired. Training that afternoon had been beyond trying.
Ghia's prediction of the tavern's business level had proved correct — hardly a patron stirred as Jules entered.
The shades were drawn in the top room of the Spire.