Shardfall chapter 2
sithra froze. brenner frowned. “sithra?” she inhaled sharply and forced herself to focus. “sit down,” she said quietly. the old man obeyed, wincing as he lowered himself into the chair near the hearth. sithra unwrapped the bloodied cloth carefully.
New Submission
sithra frowned. that was ridiculous. it was a stick with a crystal attached to it. nothing more. yet her eyes kept drifting toward it. the whisper returned. soft. gentle. you are alone. sithra's ears lowered slightly.