Agenar’s journal, page 244

Darian shook me awake. “Why,” he asked, setting a tankard of breakfast before me, “would you fall asleep by the fire with that amazing creature waiting in your bed?” He waved toward the door, where Val, particularly fetching without her studded leather armor, was just leaving. “Unless,” he cast a quick glance at the bar, …

Agenar’s journal, page 241

This morning, Wynlynn told us that Travis tried to escape during the night, and somehow Pantaghion wanted to help. When she repeated what the woodman said, I recognized a command spell – and since this is only effective if spoken, we have gagged him using the rags that had wrapped my feet. I really must …

Val’s Musings – Part 1

I can often feel people’s eyes on me. But I have grown adept at being able to distinguish between looks of fear, and those that belong to desire.  Having a complicated lineage such as mine—having to fly under the radar on a regular basis—I understand more than most how to watch others as they watch …

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