Chapter One
Sailor
hesitated at the edge of the enclosed lake, from this vantage point
he could see what he'd journeyed here for. The old dilapidated white
fence was still leaning against some trees on the other side; it
would be a small matter to attain the castle side of the briny, he
just had to travel from rock to rock all the way around. It was late
autumn and nature was browning up before winter struck, but there
were still some trees with green left on them. The sun was so warm
and soft as it illuminated the ruins of the baked and brown castle
that Sailor felt himself starting to doze. But No! He shook himself
awake, he had to ford the lagoon and reach the monument by nightfall
at the very latest, everything depended on it now.
Can you find the white fence? |
Catspaw
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