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From Thunderlord Chapter4
With a start, Kyria realized that the snow in front of them was not smooth. A set of tracks marked the center of trail, although the edges were blurred with new snow and the whipping of the wind. Even so, she thought they had been made by a one animal or several, traveling single file.
With a start, Kyria realized that the snow in front of them was not smooth. A set of tracks marked the center of trail, although the edges were blurred with new snow and the whipping of the wind. Even so, she thought they had been made by a one animal or several, traveling single file.
The captain, who had been riding point, called out, “There
it is!”
Kyria looked up from the blurred tracks, her spirits rising,
to see a snug stone house at the end of the glen. Even at this distance, it
appeared to have been constructed from the same gray stone as the ridge. The
roof slanted sharply, extending past the house itself to form the top of a
livestock paddock. Two animals moved in the shadows there – horses she thought, for they looked too
large to be chervines. And smoke
arose from the chimney on the opposite side.
The smoke terrified Kyria, and her terror confused and
embarrassed her. She had gone out to check her traps a hundred times and never
felt this vulnerable. But then she
had been on her father’s lands. Then
she had not been the promised wife of a great lord, one whose enemies might
seek to harm him through her.
I’m surrounded by
armed men, sworn to protect me.
I’m in the middle of
nowhere, and I have no idea who that is in the shelter. He might be a perfectly
innocent fellow traveler. Or a powerful sorcerer, who would think nothing of
disposing of anyone who got in his way.
“Why have we stopped?” came Alayna’s plaintive voice. She
sounded as chilled, hungry, and exhausted as Kyria felt.
“There’s someone already there!” Kyria called back. Then she saw the captain coming toward them.
“Is it safe?” Dom
Ruyven shouted.
If it weren’t, Kyria had no idea what they would do. Whoever
was in the shelter might not have noticed their approach yet. They could still
turn back – and go where? Alayna could not withstand the cold much longer.
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