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Thoen Stronghold, Farn Dukedom Before paying a visit to the priest Arnstein, the old witch from the Riada Swamp stopped by the farmers&rs..

The chase after the witch continued, having taken its toll on the members of Aedain’s group. Eren couldn’t hold his eyes open and wa..

May’s lids were getting heavier as sun rays were making her feel blissfully warm and relaxed, the voices of Eren and the little Laismarans w..

The bright light of stars was reflecting in crystal clear waters of An Eachain, called by humans Eral River. The moons were barely visible as it w..

It was still dark when the sound of sharpening the axe woke May from her sleep. She mentally cursed Baltar for being so loud and tried to get ba..

May and Eren rode for three hours without a break. The difficulties of the murderous journey proved to be too much for the farmer’s horse ..

“Hello, May,” Slowly, May turned around, mortified. A few feet from her stood no one other than Aedain, glaring at her with raw ..

May bent in half and was panting heavily, trying to catch a breath. After a while she straightened her back to see a skinny, gray-haired elderly..

May was staring at the sapphire necklace, she was clutching in her palm. She smiled bitterly �" her little friend Eren didn’t ..

Riada Swamp, Callesmere Empire Dust filled the chamber, the debris were flying all around Eren’s head. The boy grabbed May’s ..