Hans flung back his head with a frustrated cry.You got lost again, stupid!He sucked in several deep breaths of lilac-scented air although he was sick ..
As the last hours of daylight tinted the sky a pale orange, she took them slightly west off course. Hans saw the blocky outlines of a village. As they..
Most Rhoecian children lookup to knights and legends of old but sixteen year old Hans, with his strong sense of justice and open empathy, admires the ..