Rhys Snaith
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Blood of the Stallion
Chapter 1 Yodrick Alton Water flew from me as I sprinted through the stormy weather, my feet destroying puddles in my hurried attempt at escape. Voices called after me, though their shouts fell upon deaf ears as the sound of heavy rain drowned them out. Around corners I swerved, and over walls I clambered, all the while the guards pursued me. I must have run for hours, the powerful wind blowing in from sea and swooping through my coat as my fist clutched the coin purse. Why had I been so sloppy? Why had I not scouted the area first? Luckily for me the guards could not hope to know Cranwell as well as I – or so I thought.
By Rhys Snaith3 years ago in Geeks
Blood of the Stallion
Chapter 2 The Iron Stallion Everything was a rush of confusion, loudness and alcohol. Daxon had cleared up some of my questions, explaining that the easiest way to stop me lying about being a part of his crew was for me to join them. This unfortunately led to more questions which I was promised would all be answered the next morning.
By Rhys Snaith3 years ago in Geeks