©WebNovelPub
Previous chapter:
Chapter 4: The Way of the Sword
Next chapter:
Chapter 6: The Shadow Hunt
PREVIEW
... lick with fresh rainfall, mist curling between the peaks like drifting ghosts.
Hutson rode with the company, his horse's hooves splashing through the damp earth. Behind them, a supply wagon rattled along, heavy with provisions.
The sky burned with the fading hues of sunset, and at the front of the formation, Sir Emil scanned the landscape for a suitable campsite.
Hutson, positioned in the middle of the group, kept his AI chip interface active. As they traveled, he recorde ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE