Chapter 23: Anchor the Lost **Rhoelyn:** Nysse dozes fitfully, holding Rhoelyn in her arms. Rhese murmurs to Kaerryn. “She’s getting worse more quickly that I thought. This is bad.” **Araatris:** The human, sober and sad, watches the two sisters, pausing as she sharpens her sword. “The healers here are trying.” The druid scrubs his face. […]
Rhoelyn: They all crouch in the empty stable stall. Rhoelyn whispers, “Relare checks on the hawkstrider stables daily before bed. He should be here soon.” Araatris: Rhese settles back against the wall, muttering, “Yay.” He fingers the new tears in his sleeve, glaring at the hawkstrider in the next stall over. Rhoelyn: Nysse peers anxiously […]
