Fantasyartist wrote:A young brown-haired boy was deep in an embrace with the girl he loved.
Fantasyartist wrote:Although two years distanced Kel from the two, they were all fast friends, and he couldn’t have wished for better people.
Fantasyartist wrote:He dropped down, picked up his pack and slung it over his shoulders.
Fantasyartist wrote:He’s charging Seth twice the fare! thought Kel, outraged by the injustice.
Fantasyartist wrote:However, he didn’t do anything; he knew that Seth would disapprove and probably give the cheating fox even more in compensation.
Fantasyartist wrote:“I like you boy, there’s a seat free in the first wagon; it‘s the best one,” said the man.
Fantasyartist wrote:“Don’t cry, he said he’d come back, didn’t he. And we both know that he doesn’t lie,” said Kel, putting a comforting hand on her shoulder.
Fantasyartist wrote:It was likely the two great nations would go to war again, with or without their allies this time.
Fantasyartist wrote:A short obituary regarding the regrettable deaths of the Harrington family ended their hopes that he might be alive.
Fantasyartist wrote:He only just saw the spell come at him from the corner of his eyes and dived to the ground.
Fantasyartist wrote:Raindrops thudded onto him; pushed away by the spell.
Fantasyartist wrote:He quickly raised a deflection as another blue sphere sped at him.
Fantasyartist wrote:The air in front of him rippled and more raindrops were dislodged mid-fall.
Fantasyartist wrote:What right had that traitor to blame all his misfortunes on him? Did he even know what Kel and Anne-Marie had gone through?
Fantasyartist wrote:Kel drew more eldritch from the Winds and steadily began to push back the red lightning.
Fantasyartist wrote:I hope no-one sees this, he thought and took his cloak out of his satchel. The storage runes sewn into the flap glowed as he drew it out and dimmed once again.