Shira - Chapter Three
The mountains rose around him in sharp peaks. It was nearing twilight. The sun had painted the mountains and forest in red and yellow and was showing its final colors before it faded to black. Silas Forster huffed as he walked up a small steep path. The loose dirt puffed around his shoes.
His real mission was to load the mule with wood to take back to th…
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