their task in finding the Crochans had become
so vital. Not when Erawan might very well
sense their arrival before they neared the
keep.
Gavin had claimed the path would find him
here, in this camp. But finding a way to
convince the Thirteen to remain, when instinct
and urgency compelled them to move on ...
that might prove as impossible a task as
attaining the third Wyrdkey.
Their camp stirred in the gray light of
dawn, and Dorian gave up on sleep. Rising, he
found Manon’s bedroll packed, and the witch
herself standing with Asterin and Sorrel by
their mounts. It was that trio he’d have to
convince to remain—somehow.
Already waiting near the mouth of the pass,
the other wyverns shifted as they readied for
the unbearably cold flight.
Another day, another hunt for a clan of
lily
(lily)
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