Tuesday, March 25
Herald of the Yellow King - Part 4b: Returning to the Castle
“Well, that can’t be good,” said Kham.
The drawbridge, which once spanned a twelve-foot moat, had become a marble bridge crossing dark, mist-shrouded waters. Snow swirled about the long bridge spanning the distance between the castle and land.
As they cross the bridge, Ilmarė lifted one finger. “I hear something.”
Suddenly, from just ahead of them, the icy surface of the water exploded into movement. Four long tentacles whipped out of the water, reaching over the span of the bridge. They frantically flailed towards Vlad.
“Get back!” shouted Ilmarė. [MORE]
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