Scarred in Ink Part 10 Chapter 2: City of Ruin
Only days ago, I awoke on an abandoned battlefield with no memory of anything before that moment. The only clue to my identity was the tattoo on the back of…
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Only days ago, I awoke on an abandoned battlefield with no memory of anything before that moment. The only clue to my identity was the tattoo on the back of…
To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. *** “Thank you, thank you.” Snakeoil’s voice was deep, gruff, and tinged with the peasant brogue of the lowlands. “Are you…
To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. *** Sabine guided Slizzer’s mustang northeast to the port town of Candoc. Occasionally there rode or walked other travelers, those who…