The young man was dressed in green leather, with a six-foot bow on his back and a short sword on either hip. He went to one knee as soon as he saw Christopher. “Get up,” Christopher said, annoyed at the formality. “Have some porridge.” That seemed like punishment enough fo...
SHOWDOWN AT OLD BOG Looking over the crew of diggers Tom had hired, Christopher briefly considered calling for his troop again. But they were still back in the village, and he reminded himself this wasn’t going to be a battle. The dirty, ragged, and not overly bright men before him weren’t suppos...