Trying to re-start this blog again. Sharing a quick snippet from a fantasy novel I’m working on when not working on another project I have percolating. This one is called Stormstruck.
Sacrifice or suicide? Kaitiana Harobed mused as she forced one trembling leg in front of the other, fighting to remain standing as one of the furious autumn storms that gave her nation its name pummeled her relentlessly. Which will the bards attach to this night’s work when they sing of my death? At this point, she wasn’t even sure she cared.