Day 42

Photo by eberhard grossgasteiger on Pexels.com

“General Gild buttoned up his cloak, replaced his chair under the table and said: “Let’s find out.” He strode towards the door and Inso’raban fell in behind him. Old Dribble watched, just his matted grey head sticking up from the cellar’s hatch. From outside, the Ice-Panther roared. The hatch slammed shut.”

“Tharblood. Kings & Seers” continues at: –

https://anystories.onelink.me/zUiI?pid=author_invite&c=share_book&af_ad=5fb3ebd7e33a4d00162835ef&af_adset=link&af_dp=anystories%3A%2F%2F%2Fbook%2F5fb3ebd7e33a4d00162835ef&af_web_dp=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.anystories.app

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.