His preparations were nearly complete. Considering how long Darius had lived in Lothan, the bag laying on his bed containing all he needed to move on...
“Hey, now,” Darius crooned, a hand moving to her back and rubbing softly in an effort to comfort her, “it’s going to be okay. Do you want to tell me...
If it weren’t for the regular visits of the mage whose name she’d learned was Darius, Sparrow would have had no idea how much time passed in her cell...
Sparrow did as he asked, backing away with quickly shuffling feet while the jailor peered over from his seat to see what was going on. Her eyes held...
