Prologue to Vengeance, Overdone (The Evendim Plot)
Slipping past the patrons in the common room Eruviel slid out the open door before it could close. There he is. She saw the top of the man’s red hair disappear down the street heading towards the West Gate. Skipping the steps, Eruviel leapt off the porch and ran across the cobbled square after him. “Anric!”
When she’d caught up to him, Anricwulf was murmuring angrily to himself as he prepared his mount’s saddlebags.
“What has gotten into you?” she demanded coming to a quick halt by the man and reaching a hand out to him.
Anricwulf knocked her hand away. “If you’ve come to lecture me I won’t hear it. I should be lecturing you — standing by as that creature makes a mockery of the natural order.”
Eruviel batted his hand back. “And what, you were just going to kill her because the damned…
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