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A Chapter by Isemay
The priestess of Ayil had touched his hand as he’d given over the offering and smiled, murmuring, “Thank you.” Cerik knew that it wa..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Ivhir was starting to wonder how long the Holy Father required to talk to Charyic. It was nearly time for lunch and he had not yet come out. He was de..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Charyic had been thinking about going back to the temple ever since her talk with Isemal. She had visited Ayil twice, but not left anything for him, a..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Esus flew desperately, not stopping for the night. It was still dark when he flew over the walls of Isemalrocath. Landing at the watchtower he peered ..
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A Chapter by Isemay
The rumors of her keeping company with the Holy Father were apparently true. Vennius marveled at how such a relatively plain little thing, low born at..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Ivhir left Esus sitting miserably against the door to Charyic’s room. He’d been told where she could go and that she had to be guarded, an..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Charyic was shaking after she threw them out. She wanted to hit Esus as much as she wanted to kiss him and she couldn’t think straight. He was s..
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A Chapter by Isemay
It wasn’t the invitation he had hoped for but Esus walked into the room, putting the cot back into place and picking up the tray and pitcher fro..
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A Chapter by Isemay
The Holy Father rubbed his head, “You were told Miryil, your conduct was unacceptable and you persisted. Why?”The Light Bringer stood ston..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Lord Folen had been extremely helpful in aiding Cerik’s efforts to bring the kingdom in order. Even so, after two months, Cerik had hoped to hav..
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