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The-Angaran-Chronicles-An-Ulterior-Motive
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The Angaran Chronicles- An Ulterior Motive |
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This is part of the introduction to the book
Chapter 1
Year:
2379 A.H.V. (After Holy Victory)
Age: The Medivale
age
Country:
The Kingdom of Camaria
Emilia
awoke, back to the pain, back to the bitter cold. Back to the
blur of
the starry night sky and the branch that loomed above.
She'd
been dreaming, a good dream, a warm dream.
She
shivered. The cold, it burned through the thick fur blankets
wrapped
around her. Her whole being ached, it almost made her
forget
the agony of the bite, the ragged wound on her shoulder
covered
in bandages.
Emilia
cried out as the agony returned. She writhed, clutched at her
shoulder,
but a firm hand stopped her.
'Emilia.
Emilia. Please.'
Her
breaths shuddering, Emilia rolled over to find Anargrin, the
handsome,
elf leaned over her. His large eyes were wide with
watering
concern.
'Anargrin?'
she managed. 'How...long?'
'About
three hours,' said the Hunter and stood to his slight height, his
eyes
darting, surveying their surroundings.
'Can you
walk, Emilia?'
'I don't know.'
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