Brothers Terra: Sagas of Ma'Nyla
VeiledMaxim’s face bursts through the surface, and his first breath is of thanksgiving.
He looks around to find himself in warm, fresh water, stirred to pulsing waves by a powerful waterfall. It reminds him of seaside summers by the citadel cities he loves. He notices he cannot see the opening he passed through, but simply gathers himself to wade toward the bank.
Far from the battlefield, but still feeling every bloody step they have taken from it, three lizardfolk slip through the shadows of enemy territory. The one leading walks slowly, stubbornly pursuing his prey, while the middle supports the last, who limps from her grievous wounds.
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