hunted

A chill settled as the sun fell, completely putting the Falwood into darkness despite the last light visible past the treetops. There was no camp made, no fire to warm themselves, not when the feeling of being watched could be felt in the growing darkness. Livia dared not to breathe, but the...

The exposed stone of the mountainside high above was bathed in the golden light of a setting sun, the golden rays pouring across the land like molasses. Smoke drifted from a hundred chimneys across the cityscape spread before her like a panorama of a mountain fastness, only instead of trees it...