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The Forgotten - Chapter 9

Author: Sarah Groot
last update Last Updated: 2021-10-21 10:11:34

  It was dusk when they reached a solid wall of bramble and Ivy, and the pair had settled into an icy silence.

“Lost?”  Astrid snapped, finally speaking to the tall knight again.

“Hardly.”  He looked up.  “Open the gates.”  Sigwulf bellowed.  He paused.  “Sir Sigwulf brings a package for Lord Draynon.  Open the gates.”

“Package?”  Astrid said indignantly.

Sigwulf squinted up at the carefully concealed watch tower.  “Farr.
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