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More had gathered over the course of his story and listen intently. The storyteller sits back with a smile as his audiences leans forward anticipating what would come next for the heroine in the legend. "And with those last words, she was killed." Gasps and whispers of confusion overtake the crowd as a toothy smile begins to break on the lips of the storyteller. The brown haired beauty sitting by his side shakes her head at his antics and then turns to address the crowd.
"He jests, her hardships are not over and the tale has merely reached it's middle. Now continue with the story," she waves her hand at him with a sly smile.
"This is true. 'The poor huntress has already endured so much, how will she survive more to come?' You may ask. It wasn't easy but the weak will always fall prey to the predators. In this case our huntress not only survives but she flourishes in the trials to come."
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"The Reign of the Huntress" (book 2) can be found on my profile. I hope you all enjoy reading the rest of Nova's journey!
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The Tale of the Huntress
FantasyThe storyteller sits back in his intricately engraved chair as a woman with flowing chesnut hair takes the seat beside him. Many gather around to hear the eloquent words and mystifying tales that he weaves together. A soft smile plays on his lips as...
