Braid watched his party members with growing irritation. It is true what they say, that the greatest of talents have the strangest of personalities. This motley crew was proof of that, at the very least. Braid thought that he was fairly normal... but he was pretty sure the others felt the same way.
They had just broken camp in the morning of their thirtieth day in this accursed forest, and Braid could not be happier, because it meant he could return home. Not that he had much to return to than a comfortable bed and a mug of ale, but that was much preferred to spending any more time here. he ran a frustrated hand through his tousled dark hair before dragging it through the stubble on his face.
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Enna is a Land God: Book 3
FantasyConquering the Dark Proved to be difficult, and Enna was lucky that her Status as a Land God made quite difficult to end her existence. But in the course of fighting the Specter, she has learned that she was far more powerful than she had ever known...