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Toyie had no idea where the man calling himself pastor Edwin had come from. It was like he appeared out of nowhere. She became no less surprised when a red headed woman in full armor and a huge sword on her back stepped up next to him, followed a moment later by a short man… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 10: A journey through darkness →

Dokaius woke early in his bed in the Eras’ inn, so early that his benefactor Peter Mile hadn’t woken up yet. He considered waiting until Peter came to, but changed his mind when he thought of the large amount of beer the man calling himself Ludde had downed before going to bed the earlier night.… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 9: Christine’s cottage →

It felt like the hunt would never end. For over a month Edwin, Pudas and Winson followed the thieves. Every time they were close to catching them something happened that made them lose time again. Edwin had tracked many complicated pray before, but this had turned into the hardest tasks he had ever been given. … Fortsätt läsa Chapter 8: The Storm →

This mist was a problem. The day passed and it refused to lift. Linuto had a harder and harder time to hold on to the belief that everything was fine. Joelito’s words, so easily ignored at first, that this was something unnatural that wanted to cause them harm, kept creeping back into his thoughts as… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 7: Not the road to Vent →

Dokaius woke up rested, many hours later than normal. The sun was already high in the sky, and the fire long since dead. He blinked a couple of times in the strong light and then sat up and yawned. Junia's sleeping mat were empty. For once she must have woken up before him. I wish… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 6: A pair of green eyes →

The thieves fled across the water, and the man in black followed them. Pastor Edwin was standing at the bow of the church war ship when it closed in on it’s prey. The bayardian trade vessel had lowered it’s sails when they understood that he was coming for them – no one wanted to get… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 5: The pastor and the gladiators →

Linuto was in an excellent mood when he woke up the following morning, thanks to the warm feeling of the applause and the attention from the guests at the inn. The innkeeper stood by her word and gave them breakfast – she even filled Mikeloto’s backpack with food for the trip which should, if they… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 4: Into the mist →

“I have to rest for a bit, or you’re going to have to go on without me”, said Dokaius. He sat down on a rock and let go of the pack he’d had on his back. “We’ll never catch up to the wolf, don’t you understand that?” he continued. Junia stopped and turned to him.… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 3: The bull and the wolf →

Something was up. Sure, Linuto was a loon, but he was far from stupid, and something was definitely up.  Dokaius was almost never the one going to Rylander, and the few times he did he always brought one of “the committed”, as the loonkeepers called them. So why would he go the day after Junia… Fortsätt läsa Chapter 2: An unusal loon →