A Midwestern Yankee In King Ovin's Court (Chapter 4- The First Walk)
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Chapter Four The First Walk Kathy turned and punched Daggeuro on the shoulder the moment she crossed through the rift. Not the wisest decision I've ever made, she thought as she shook her bruised knuckles. She remembered the plate armor he wore only after the impact, at which he gave her an impish, almost demented smile. She looked away from him then, turning her attention to the phantasmal space they stood in. She flinched at the sight of a swirling red mist covering the area as far as she could see in all directions.
A Midwestern Yankee In King Ovin's Court (Chapter 4- The First Walk)
A Midwestern Yankee In King Ovin's Court…
A Midwestern Yankee In King Ovin's Court (Chapter 4- The First Walk)
Chapter Four The First Walk Kathy turned and punched Daggeuro on the shoulder the moment she crossed through the rift. Not the wisest decision I've ever made, she thought as she shook her bruised knuckles. She remembered the plate armor he wore only after the impact, at which he gave her an impish, almost demented smile. She looked away from him then, turning her attention to the phantasmal space they stood in. She flinched at the sight of a swirling red mist covering the area as far as she could see in all directions.