Chapter 36: A Plan, a Past, and a Weary Master
Ash awoke to the familiar ache of a poor night’s sleep, his back, neck, and shoulders protesting the hard ground. Tyllian, ever vigilant, was already tending the bonfire, the dying…
Ash awoke to the familiar ache of a poor night’s sleep, his back, neck, and shoulders protesting the hard ground. Tyllian, ever vigilant, was already tending the bonfire, the dying…