Castle Fires
However, it left there hanging when I felt an unusual, cold breeze pass by, along with words shouted in panic and in unison.
“DON’T EAT IT!”
I lost my grip on my spoon, sending splashes of soup flying in all directions. Most of it splattered onto the white dining cloth, while a few droplets landed on my hand causing a slight burning sensation, but was swiftly swept away by my opposite hand. To my dismay, a large splatter landed on Honoria’s forearm, obscuring her fresh cut. My eyes widened when Honoria lost hold of the pitcher and plummeted towards the floor, breaking into large fragments. The water from the pitcher splashed in all directions, but most splattered across me.
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