Monday, April 28, 2014



Below Forest Edge, part 10.

After assuring himself that everyone was ready, Aaron teleported them just to the edge of the woods surrou. .nding Trent House. The trolls did look threatening; and angry.
Shannon led the way. she figured she looked the least threatening. Aaron followed slightly behind her, the rest clumped behind him.
The lead troll turned to face them as they neared. He was somewhat larger than the rest, and held a ceremonial club made of copper banded oak. one could tell it was for both looks, and battle.
Shannon held up her empty hands. "I come in peace, though my companions are warriors, and we can call help if we must; why do you surround my house this way?
He looked at Aaron, who was simply leaning on the flame staff. "So I see. Your house fell on my ancestral graveyard, and my family  ghosts wish it gone."
To be continued.....................
Sharon Pribble

2 Comments:

At 12:37 PM, Blogger PamBrittain.blogspot.com said...

Great to see this story again, Sharon. This is getting good.

 
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