The tower can’t be drawn in this browser, but the night still plays out below.
You are at the hearth. The campfire burns brightly. The outside stair is open. Vael lies against the wall, awake, her wing badly broken.
21:00Dawn in 8h 30m
The road is dark
You70
Vael50
The watchtower has no roof over its hall and no door in its doorway. You lit the fire because your hands stopped working. Vael lies curled against the cold wall, one wing folded wrong.
VaelImperial soldiers. At dawn, probably. I can smell their horses on the wind, and their bad cooking. You know one word of the old tongue, Rider. Ithra. Move. It is a beginning.
Words 1 of 8 known
Choose a word to do and a word to do it to. What they mean depends on where you stand.
The hearth
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