The Salty winds blew upon Alana's face as Vel Anir, her inescapable home appeared. Night had fallen and it was the perfect time to reappear after so many years on different sea journeys. As if on routined orders, she nodded at a few of her crew and the ship slowed before finding a well-hidden...
"You're horrible, ya know that Selina?"
"Shut up!"
"I mean, what did they do to deserve this?"
"Shut up!"
"And now look at us... We're running through the fricken woods being chased by a bunch of meat heads?!"
"I said shut up!"
Selina jumped over a log as she bolted headlong through the forest...
South of Vel Anir
Talus reigned his horse to the side and stop as they passed through the last of the trees at the edge of the grove. His blade was already drawn, fingers tight around the hilt as his gaze swept over towards the nearby field of wheat.
At the other end of the field he could spy...
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