Einarr awoke after fitful sleep as the world around them grew lighter with the daybreak. True to his word, Jorir still stood near the embers of last… Read more “6.14 – Aftermath”
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6.13 – The Woodsman
The horned wolf stalked a few paces to Einarr’s left and lowered its head, staring down its opponent. It growled and tossed its head as it turned… Read more “6.13 – The Woodsman”
6.12 – Wolves
The exposed slate of the cave walls shone white in the moonlight, a gaping maw of blackness beneath daring them to enter the Woodsman’s lair. Einarr whistled… Read more “6.12 – Wolves”
6.11 – Field Dressing
Einarr kept a nervous watch while the others saw to Irding’s field dressing, neither of them certain how much good a watch would do in a wood… Read more “6.11 – Field Dressing”
6.10 – Grasping Branches
As though on cue, the forest itself seemed to come alive around them. The grass and the twining berry vines that trailed along the ground reached up… Read more “6.10 – Grasping Branches”