Jessica to Katherine/Kate
Achilles to Thane
Emma to Gwynndolyn/Gwynn
I will probably add more to this chapter.
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Chapter One
"You failed, Sykin. Am I hearing you correctly?" King Thane's voice was a low whisper as he sat on his throne, his piercing gaze directed at the unlucky henchman. Thane was the King of Thevan, the rightful heir, which was very unfortunate.
"Your Highness, sir, you must understand-"
"All I need to understand, Sykin, is that you failed me-"
"But master-"
"No, Sykin. No excuses." the Tyrant drew a dagger from his crystal-studded belt swiftly.
"Highness, please, no-" But the servant was not able to finish his sentence. Thane flicked the knife carelessly at him were it landed in his chest. Sykin keeled over backward, twitching, and lay still.
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Kate walked down the empty street, a longbow on her back. She looked around sharply, and ducked into a small tent off to the side of the road. It was indeed small, big enough only for only a few people.
Inside she met a dimly lit room, other children gathered round a small candle in the center of the tent, and a few bare pieces of furniture.
"Hello," she said softly. An older boy looked up from the candle sharply.
"What did you manage to get?" his voice was as brisk as his stare. Kate pulled a small pouch from her pocket, and emptied its contents to the ground. One gold coin and two silver. The boy nodded, his face inscrutable. A girl Kate's age smiled at her.
"Good one," she said.
"Thanks," replied Kate, glad the girl had broken the silence.
"We'll need to go to the market tomorrow. We're running low on food," came a voice from the corner, away from the light. Another, younger boy was there, pale, maybe ten or eleven. Kate had never seen him before. But then, people seemed to come and go from their hideout and Kate had been gone for five days.
"He won't tell us his name, or come into the light," whispered the girl to Kate "Kay thinks he is a spy of Thane's" Kate looked sharply at Kay, the older boy, and then at the stranger. The young boy was pale, with dark hair and eyes. He looked as though he had been on the street for days.
"Hello," Kate said.
"Hello," he replied in a questioning voice.
