Song of the Huntress - Part 3
It was a little past noon when Heather awoke, she felt the warmth of the sun and soon the impossible-to-ignore brilliance in her face. She shook her head, moaning slightly as she recalled the events of the past hours - knocked unconscious, transported...
Song of the Huntress - Part 2
"Missus?" "Missus?" Heather coughed, sniffled, and opened her eyes. "Ah there ya go, lass! So what are you doing kippin' in the woods? Really not a safe place to be this time of day with darkness falling." She shook her head to clear the remaining...