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Deminatza had just finished gathering her things when the voice of Leif called out to her just beyond the opening of the tent flap.

"Mistress, I have the reply to your letter," he whisper ...

She read and re-read the letter as her heart sank.

"...my worst fears are now justified. I am convinced he is in league with the Elder..." This cannot be true.

Her eyes traveled down t ...

She read and reread the letter from Father Balzar.

Child,

I hope you receive this letter in good spirits, though my news may darken the mood. Thraxas has been asking about you and your whereabo ...

Deminatza wiped the sweat from her brow. She looked around the encampment with a weary expression. So many people who need my aid, I cannot let them down.

Father Balzar had informed her that ther ...

Deminatza sat on the bed, her head in her hands recalling the morning’s events. Her intention was only to help Alisiea recover from her unknown slumber. But according to Gaius, it seems she helped ...

Deminatza bade her farewell to Jolicia and Judas without shedding a tear, for that she was grateful. She needed Scar now more than ever. Reaching into her pack, she recited the words of recall, and ...

The vassal lost Thraxas’ trail. Surely her master would be most upset with her, especially since she failed to locate his exact location. Instead, she maintained the routine at the temple they sha ...

She’d been watching Poppy and Jace for quite sometime now. Her initial orders were to kill Poppy, but that seems to have changed now. But where’s the fun in that? She examined her features in t ...

I still cannot believe that my father is dead. Darthos has confessed among many other things during his interrogation. I did not mean to bring him harm when I confronted Thraxas.

Korbin revealed ...

It’s been few days since she arrived in town. Deminatza managed to get a job at the bakery, though not to bake bread, but to sell it. The baker, Reggie, agreed to take her on as an apprentice. Pe ...

Deminatza dressed not in her usual garb, tied the black cloak and pulled its hood to mask her features. Jolicia and Judas did not want her to see Scar, but she longed for his company. She rummaged i ...

“Why can I not see him father? He loves me and I him. Do you not want happiness for me?”

“Of course I want you to be happy. Become a wife and give me many grandchildren. But it won’t be ...

The room was spinning. No, not the room, she was spinning.

The pressure of two entities trying to occupy the same space was suffocating. They try and maim the other, yet fight to gain control, ...

She had left Scar, at his apartment in Papua to sleep off his drunken state, to travel to the Abbey. It has been four days now since she has taken her tonic, and her nights had been plagued by the sa ...

Oren allowed her to use the kitchen at the inn of Paupa when Deminatza revealed wanted to try her hand at baking. A good wife should know how to bake loaves of bread, while an excellent wife should kn ...