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     Emisia Dal Erinelle, Empress of the Darkhands, High Inquisitor of the shadow cult that continued to seep into every crack of every country. She would rule the world. No, she already ruled the world. She still had many enemies to overcome before her word would be absolute, but she already had many kings leashed to her will. If she so desired, the balance of the world could be thrown into absolute chaos. Yet, somehow, two children, a weak young woman, and her pet had evaded every attempt to snuff out their lives. Worse yet that child had awakened, and now that accursed Dragon King had yet another powerful tool at his disposal. Truly a wors

                       Chapter 3      Reyn waited patiently in the stable of the inn for Moidra. He had expected to be the one that Moidra and Liber had to wait on, not the other way around. Well, Liber was here too, one last time he inspected the horses that Moidra and he had purchased for the journey ahead. Moidra had said cryptically, as always, that there was something which must be done before the three of them could depart.      Moidra came in through the stable’s door quickly, a sense of hurriedness in her step, her blue slashed riding skirt swishing fiercely, and even then she managed to look regal; her back was straight and

                        Chapter 4     After a mere three hours of sleep, Moidra woke the other members of the group with instructions to meet on the west side of Teria. Their intention being to throw off their pursuers for good. They would head directly for the river Rynn – which is the west branch of the Mordrelle River – and cross to get to the road leading to the Dragon’s Grand Capital, said to be built upon the nesting grounds of the Dragons of old.     According to Moidra, rall would have to be hard pushed to cross water, so escaping across the Rynn is their best option. At that point, only rall capable of flight wo