Book 1: God of Ashes
- LECTURAS 66
- Votos 31
- Partes 6
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Última publicación mar, may 22, 2018
"quiet" I raised my hand in gesture for silence, and silence I received.
The soot covered frostlands were glazed in velvety darkness, only being disturbed by the occasional squirrel or gust of wind. Or so it seemed. Eric silently walked to my side, spear raised at the ready, face grave but otherwise emotionless as we listened for the one noise we've been looking for all night.
Footsteps.
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