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They rode along the river's edge for a bit, and only slowed down once the road had veered well out of sight. The trees and underbrush thickened, conveniently providing some ...

According to Calder's aged, slightly dented pocket watch, they broke camp at 7:47 AM and traveled until 12:03 PM. Hild shamefully lost track of time, and only just realized how ...

Writing lessons and socializing with the horses under James's guidance quickly became part of their morning routine. Hild kept dragging Caspar into dance lessons while James rested, and Caspar would ...

Once they'd had breakfast, Caspar and James set up with the pencils Hild recently purchased him, a loose sheet of paper from the hunter's bag, and one of their books ...

Caspar and Hild evenly split night watch between the two of them. She insisted on first watch this time because she didn't like sleeping into the day. He didn't have ...

Surprisingly, Caspar slept well into the afternoon. He was disoriented, to say the least. James was where he remembered leaving him, but awake. Caspar bid him good morning, then stumbled ...

The world and his mind had been force-stopped. Caspar was weightless, floating in a void. He didn't know for how long. With limbs growing heavy, he pushed himself to his ...

Dead silence, no light. Caspar kept pacing as he scanned the trees. If he kept his eyes settled on one point too long, the darkness would blur and pulsate in ...

They left at 7:31 in the morning. Hild would soon depart for work at 8:00, and make it for her 8:30 AM fitting with Mrs. Tarr. Not seeing any point ...

Running a hand through his hair, Caspar lingered on the back porch for a few moments, unsure of what to do with himself now that James had moved on. He ...

When Caspar was deemed clean and granted entry, Hild invited him to a little table in the kitchen with three cups and a pitcher, and a plate of thick bread ...

Though he didn't mean for everything to tumble out on them like that, Caspar didn't regret it. He didn't expect an answer, try as James might, the poor man. He ...

With James asleep again and not so close to the river, Caspar sat by the fire. He unbuttoned his shirt halfway and checked his side where James jammed his elbow ...

Caspar walking on foot forced not-Matt to take it slow at first, and it gave Caspar and Eir a break from each other for a bit. With not-Matt in front ...

Caspar expected getting thrown into all sorts of things right out the gate upon arrival. Just not this thing. How long had that traveler been at Mister Gregor's house? Caspar ...