Beyond Night
“There’s something more down there, off to the east. I could feel a rush of wind, air, and the scent of those things.”
“The tales of creatures from underground are always of tiny monsters that are like moles or worms.”
August headed to the door of the Fogou. “Yes, well, not this time. Maybe they got their stories wrong, huh?”
“Maybe.”
The evening upon them, August stretched and they both turned toward the crashing in the forest nearby. He focused on Flavius, who couldn’t seem to find anything to do with his hands but wring them together.
“What’s your problem?”
Flavius shook his head. “I can’t stop shaking.”
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