You're not alone
Hidden heart of gold Pellus froze in his tracks. He remained motionless for a moment, his hand clenched on the leather of his harness. The north wind lifted the flaps of his dark cloak, but he did not seem to feel the biting cold. His eyes, usually so hard that they made his own vassals recoil, rested on the young woman's face with a heavy intensity. He was looking for a sign. A tremor in the voice, a look that slips away, an instinctive movement backwards. But he found none of that. He took a heavy step towards her, his imposing stature casting a massive shadow on the snowy ground. His voice, when he finally spoke, was low and rough, like two stones being rubbed against each other. — "You say that now," he began, frowning. "But you don’t know what it means to live here. The monsters are not only in the mountains, they rule this duchy. " He stopped right in front of her, close enough for her to feel
About You're not alone
Hidden heart of gold Pellus froze in his tracks. He remained motionless for a moment, his hand clenched on the leather of his harness. The north wind lifted the flaps of his dark cloak, but he did not seem to feel the biting cold. His eyes, usually so hard that they made his own vassals recoil, rested on the young woman's face with a heavy inte...Read more