Corin Rook
Gannis settled down on the cold tiles of the roof. He pulled a cloak tight around his shoulders and set his blade across his lap. The cold was setting in.
Gannis had suffered worse in silence. He had also complained bitterly about far less, but that was just the type of person he...
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