You all may have noticed a change in title. This was not accidental. As the book is a work in progress, sometimes we change things before final full publishing. Don’t be alarmed that has happened, it’s still the same book. However, I do apologize that with the changes I am making I missed a post and I am considering moving posts to Tuesday and Friday. All that said, I will get on with the story you wanted and paid for. Thank you so much for your patronage as I write this book.
Chapter 2
Unlikely Friends
Arak would stand and weaved his way through the encampment to the door of his abode in the little river fort to Lorana, his wife. The toothy Feling grin met with one in return from her. “What was all that with the person you brought in?” she asked with a quizzical expression.
Arak gave a small chuckle. “A fresh-dead. He goes by the name Vesric, so he says. Seems he is a blacksmith by trade.”
Lorana’s eyes grew wide. “We have been needing a good smith. Is he interested in staying here?”