The Redemption of Erâth: Book Three, Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fourteen: A Sealed Kingdom

 

“Gwendolyn!” he cried, and rushed to her side. Instinctively he began feeling for the wound, but she pushed his hand away.

“Elven, I’m fine,” she said, gasping for breath.

“You’re covered in blood!” he exclaimed.

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The Redemption of Erâth: Book Three, Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Thirteen: The Coming of the Plague

 

For some time they remained in in Kyte-on-Farrowmill, as Elven knew Talya and Meredith were unfit to travel, and he would not leave without them. He knew in his heart, too, that he had not yet fulfilled his duty to find the source of the rumored illness, and as much as he wanted to return with his newfound family to Courerà, he could not ignore what the queen had asked of him.

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The Redemption of Erâth: Book Three, Chapter Twelve

Chapter Twelve: Talya’s Fate

 

Their journey continued onward and into the north, and for several days they passed through Hösland: gently rolling hills sparsely dotted with copses of wood here and there and very few folk between them. They paused when they reached Kyte-on-Farrowmill, stopping for the horses to rest and the guards to recuperate in one of the many inns (though Elven doubted recuperation was on their minds). Meanwhile, he and Gwendolyn wandered the town, she curious to see so small a town and he with an eye always on the folk around them.

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