![]() ![]() He skirted the street that led to the herb garden and hospice, then slowed, smelling smoke and fire, hearing the sounds of battle, but the dogs ran on and so after a moment’s hesitation he followed and burst into a scene of madness. ![]() That had felt like a very long time ago, and when the sounds of uproar echoed down to them and there was no sign of Cywen, Haelan decided he’d had enough of waiting. Cywen had gone earlier, saying she would be back with the rest of the prisoners, and that they should make ready to leave. He’d left Swain and Sif guarding Trigg, the half-giant bound wrist and ankle as they didn’t know what else to do with her. What’s happening? Did Cywen’s plan go wrong? ![]() The sounds of battle and alarm echoed across the fortress as Haelan ran through the streets, Buddai and Pots either side of him. Tags: Fiction / Fantasy / Epic, Fiction / Fantasy / Historical ![]()
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