The Bitterness of Exile
an argument • an arrangement • "Exile does not agree with us."
The Year 379 of the Paravanic Count,
Late Spring, the 5th Day of Devalan
Near the City of Kovret, in Aorvaer
"Twenty years!"
Buredin’s powerful voice echoed off the walls of the small house. "Karvik bugger that serpent! May Dayevan be buried head first in a dung heap and rot for a thousand years, that little..."
Oderi shook her head, reading the letter in he…