Nell stood slack-jawed among the other recruits; until they rippled with intent and action, following Arturo's plan.
Sigrith Darkstride wanted them to start a fire? Here? Nell hadn't imagined that her transferral to this northern keep would see her attempt to fashion improvised bonfires. It had...
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