The only way Einarr could have been more glad to see a shore, he thought, would be if it were Breidelstein, and their victory complete. As it… Read more “8.11 – Petition”
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4.23 – Changing Tide
Einarr had Sinmora at the top of her swing when a pair of shoulders barreled into his knees from behind. His eyes widened in shock as he… Read more “4.23 – Changing Tide”