Chapter 17: It would be even better if he were mute.
The mornings in the Vargarde Noble District always arrived exceptionally early. The thin mist had yet to dissipate when the distant bell tower began to chime. That sound passed through…
The mornings in the Vargarde Noble District always arrived exceptionally early. The thin mist had yet to dissipate when the distant bell tower began to chime. That sound passed through…