A Song Once Forgotten

Creston wouldn’t be able to tell you which was more familiar to him; the stench of

       The door slammed shut behind Lyenol; his black eyes glowering. He knew he ought to apologize for his behaviour but he was in no mood. He also

        Kolsted was a town made entirely of stone that has existed for centuries even though it is one of the younger towns of Turrok. Nevertheless, Vylina knew it inside out, and she was never scared to run around it wherever and whenever she pleased. Because of that, the locals took to calling her “Little Dove”, for how she seemed to just fly from one building to another. There was not a

Days had passed now since they started their travel southwest. Kasis was already tired and fed up with the journey and would’ve loved nothing more than to return home; back to the inn she called home. But now, the family no longer owned such a place. Four days earlier before they left, everything they owned was sold to purchase two geldings, a mare, a wagon, food and supplies, and fifty crones. Despite the amount of things they gained in the trade, Juels was adamant that it wasn’t a fair deal; even with the fifty crones.

Two days have passed since Thyra had been confined to her room; two very long and lonely days. That brat Hera sold her out to mother; she must’ve. When she last saw her sister, she was brought to her room by Remont under orders from her mother and she was to stay there until further notice. She had obeyed for the moment, but when nightfall came that same day and no word from her mother had reached her yet, she had decided to leave on her own accord only to find guards stationed outside her room. They ushered her back in under orders of the queen to keep her safe in her room until further notice. Since then, the only time her door ope